A mystery...Questions need answering...

So, over the last few weeks, Case De Belly has been in upheaval. Something funny is going on . I think some of my Facebook people know, but I'm  not so sure they are sharing all the info. See, my Mum does my Facebook page, and I have full pug-confidence that she is spreading The Belly to the world, as I am TOP-PUG, and there shouldn't be any sooprises. But, I find this doggie tag amongst my hooman's things, while I was innocently looking for morsels of dropped foodstuffs.

It looks like a bone, and who is this mysterious Draego? Could it be my new cousin-doggie that I'm meeting in a week? Or is it some puggie coming to stay with us?

Then, I found this on my Mum's phone, when I was digging for clues, and I noticed they also smelled like a foreign dog:

 Mum said that's Daddy Bill..but wouldn't say anything else..Grrrr...

I'm going to get to the bottom of all this, and then, with my orb power, get the 'rents to tell me what's going on...

Sneaky Belly...

Look at me! All back to normal, hanging out at the dog park! The tongue is all healed, and I am back to being The Belly! And I have a confession, but first a little story:

So, a few days ago, I spent the morning at Granma's, because Daddy needed to use the loud and pug-dangerous machines in the backyard. Well, Daddy came and got me just after one of my favorite times...Lunchtimes!

So, we went home, and Daddy said that magic word...Lunch! So, Daddy made me my lunch and made himself lunch and we ate, and went into delicious food bliss. Later that night, Mommy was looking for my before-bed-snack, but couldn't find it. Utoh....See, I eat four small meals in a day because of my weird, loud tummy, and the last meal was gone...Confession time...

At Granma's house, Mommy dropped me off with my lunch, and I ate it, and didn't tell my Daddy, so he gave me another lunch when we got home...Did I mess up? I'm feeling a bit guilty aboot the whole thing...

Lick-Ums!

Hi, everybody! I'm baaack! The Bells is on the blog! My Daddy gave the deets on my mouth. The underneath of my tongue was all swollen and filled with bacteria...yuck...Daddy circled the area in the picture that the Vet took. The two red spots are where they sucked out bacteria. No one knows why it happened. Usually, it's a small cut or abrasion that gets infected, but no one could see any sores or wounds, so it's kind of a big unknown.

So, I'm laying around Casa De Belly, laying on Daddy's lap, Laying on my sofa cushion, just being lazy and getting better from the sleepy-juice, which I don't do good on, at all.

Thanks, everybody, for the good thoughts! They always help!

Vet visit...Belly is sick...

Hey, everyone, Belly's Dad, here. Belly is at the Vet. On Friday, she started eating more slowly, and was acting too tired, and just didn't seem herself. Saturday she perked up a little, but was still eating really slow. She tried to be herself, but something was still wrong. Sunday, after a pug party, she was very lethargic and didn't want to eat, at all, and started drooling a lot. There's been no vomiting and no soft stools.

So, Monday, she went to the Vet. As of this posting time, she's still there. Vet says no tooth issues (our first thought) and no mouth issues. Still doing blood work and x-rays for any blockages.

Vet is thinking Pancreatitis.

So, please give her your good thoughts, and I'll keep this updated.

*UPDATE* Blood work is negative, so far. Vet, under better examination, thinks there may be a sore under her tongue. She's really anti-touch-my-mouth-even-when-I'm-healthy, so she's going to be given a light sedative so they can look at her mouth more closely (personal note: shouldn't this have been done, initially?)

*UPDATE* Belly is home! The Vet found swelling under her tongue, probably from a wound, which caused a bacterial infection under it. She should start feeling better in a few days. There is a picture, but I'll put it in a new blog post.

Updates...Updates...snort!

Hey, everybody! My puggiest-apologies for a lack of Belly inspired updates. More on that, later...

Guess who's in the picture??? TIFFY! My hiking bud! She and her hoomans moved to California from the midwest, and now, with our hoomans, we go on craaazy hikes! All through the hills, up cliffs...sooper adventures! We even got chased by evil cows! She's an itty-bitty pug, with sooper endurance, like, she can hike forever...Notice who's tongue is out...

After a long day of hiking, playing, chasing my Daddy and chewing on his pant leg, I sit on Mum's lap, on my sofa cushion and update my Facebook page, that's where some of my adventures are posted. I try to put up a picture a day...And if you don't do the Facebook thingy, I'm gonna do my bestest to keep up with my blog...