Shot #3 is done. I still can't do it to myself. Something about jabbing that thing into my body that just gives me the heebie jeebies. I don't know what I'm going to do if I'm ever home alone. I guess I will have to give Fiona Injection Training 101 soon. She can hold the syringe with her paw, right?
Earlier today I did some painting. Now, I'm not an artist by any means, but I love to dabble in different things. Even if that dabbling looks like a four year old did it. Oh well, it will be a while before Little One realizes what a terrible artist I am at least.
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