Doctor

I went outside again today. The best part was the ride in the car. We stopped at some place where there was lots of screaming going on. I wondered why until it was my turn to get poked and prodded. Then I screamed too. I am "fit as a fiddle," whatever that means.

Then we went in the car again for a long time. I have never slept so well. Eventually we returned to the barking place.

The barking seems to be decreasing for some reason. Screaming is lonelier without the barking.