



18th June, 2009.
Hello everybody. My name is Pablo and I want to tell you my story.
I was bought as a baby puppy six or seven years ago and my Mummy and Daddy loved and cared for me as though I was their little prince.
One day recently my Mummy went away and my darling Daddy, who works very long hours, was left to care for me. Daddy loves me to bits, but is only home for a short period of time each day, so in his wisdom, he decided to bring me over to Grandma and Granddad, Rita and Mayer. My Daddy was heartbroken and he cried and cried - he is so terribly sad, but he told me I would have a better life with a new Mummy and Daddy.
Oh, Grandma, these photoes! I am so embarrassed! (Ooops, sorry little Pablo.)
The first photo shows my side where I have a bacterial infection (not contagious) and Grandma and Grandpa took me to the vet who has given them two lots of tablets and Grandma keeps pushing them down my throat!! I know she is only trying to help! But they are YUKKY!!!
My poor teeth are rotten and the vet told Grandma that they will all have to come out in a couple of weeks, providing my skin heals OK. Oh dear, I am scared - yeeeks!!
Today Grandma combed all my knotted coat and cut off heaps of it, goodness it really feels a lot better (and lighter!!). Then she clipped my really long nails - and oh how good that feels - now it does not hurt to walk!!
There are all these little friends here to play with and I am now having so much fun running around everywhere with them, playing!
I am a really tiny little boy with a huge coat (high maintenance) and I will be looking for a new Mummy and Daddy who will be home with me 24/7 and will be prepared to brush and comb my coat every day!! In return I will give you all my love and kisses.
19th June. Little Pablo is such an intelligent little man that he has been watching closely while I prepare his tablets every morning. He is so funny! He sits about a metre from my feet and watches me cut the cheese, microwave it, and then wrap the tablets in it. Now Pablo knows what comes next so he takes off out the back door like little rocket! I pretend to chase him, but Mayer and I are laughing so much Pablo thinks it is a game, but he knows the tablets are waiting! When he finally stops and I pick him up his little eyes have us in stitches! He rolls his eyes at me as I bring him inside and pick up the cheese. He is held while we push the tablets (encased in soft cheese) down his throat. We offer him a little treat afterwards - but oh no! he will not take it as it might be another tablet!!
We have three people waiting to see if they will like to give Pablo a home, and we are waiting to meet them too. They are all pensioners living at home full time - so hopefully one of them will be suitable for Pablo. There is a long way to go with treatment yet.