I did not have a good day yesterday. I had to go outside a lot but not to play. I had potty issues. It was hard to go and then it was coming too fast. My Mom said I shouldn't have eaten the sock. I ate a lot less yesterday because I didn't feel good. We went to bed and Papa woke up because I was crying. Mom got up and took me out, I
almost didn't make it outside. It was pure liquid and then I threw up. I never threw up before. I went inside and into my cage, retched and guess what?
Out came the sock!
I feel better now.
I feel good and potty is normal now.
The moral of this story is Don't Eat Socks. I hope, I remember.
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