Well, we thought that would make Mommy feel better, but Daddy gave her his germs, so she got up to start a big pot of homemade chicken soup. I can't smell it yet, but I know that we'll get some of the delicious chicken from it when it's done. Once we start smelling it, then it's just torture to have to smell it all day but have to wait to have any chicken. I ask, is there anything better in the world than chicken? I have never met a pug that didn't love chicken!
Well, I think Mommy is probably going to crawl back into bed soon, so we have to be ready to snuggle with her to make her feel better.