Day Three...And The Three Amigos

We made it home from the hospital last night!!! It was a long 4 hour trip, but I did great and slept most of the way. I was so excited to be home and slept all night. Even through the tornado sirens that kept going off! This morning I had a big bowl of chocolate pudding and whip cream. I feel ready for cheese pizza and hamburger and fries and spaghetti, but the doctor said I have to stick to soft foods for awhile. My stomach is pretty sore, but I hate the taste of my pain medicine, so I'd rather tough it out, then take that.

I wasn't the only one that was glad to be home from the hospital. Dad hurt his foot playing basketball this past weekend. He is on the couch next to me watching movies all day, trying to make it better.

Buckaroo, my beagle, also got to come home from the hospital this morning. On Monday, we were getting ready to go to Kansas City and Buckaroo got loose out of the gate and he got hit by a van. Amazingly, he only needed stitches, it didn't break anything! Dr. Bacon, our vet was so nice to keep him at his hospital for us while we were gone. But he has to wear a lampshade like thing, so he won't bite at his stitches. Dr. Bacon said he has never seen a dog chew through the hoods, but Buckaroo chew through three of them while he was there, that is why you see the duct tape! We were not surprised, we should have named him Houdini! I am so glad to be home with Buckaroo!