Mom's been sleeping for three days. She's only really been out of bed long enough to, well you know, and to go to the hospital. Ginger says Mom's really sick. She must be if she doesn't even want to play with me! I'm getting worried. I've been sitting at the edge of my house watching her all day, begging to be with her and she doesn't even open her eyes. She's not eating very much either Ginger says. That's not good for her. I liked it better when she was smiling like an idiot!
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