Winky

Mom has very cleverly and rudely started calling me Winky. Yes, I am winking, but my eye really hurts, especially after they put medicine in there. You don't see me calling her limpy when she hurts her ankle trying desperately not to crash into me when I come to a dead halt right in front of her (he he).

They are taking me to the eye specialist tomorrow since my eye shows no signs of getting better. They think the doctors will do some sort of "procedure" to fix my eye ulcer. This might involve scratching up my eye in order to help it heal itself (what?). This doesn't sound right to me, but I trust the mommies to keep me safe and sound, despite the Winky comments.

So think about me tomorrow. While you are napping, playing, and plotting to annoy your folks and destroy some stuff, someone will be poking my hurt eye. I envy you!

Nighty-night! Tomorrow, I start healing!