My 1st Dive off the Sofa

Today is my 1st day back from New Zealand, and boy was it hot! Mummy brought me downstairs to the living room and both of us were sweating! Mummy placed me on the sofa and turned her back to turn on the air-con. I looked at the floor which looked inviting cool, and dived off the sofa into that inviting coolness!

That was a huge mistake! I hit the floor with my right forehead and it was really painful! I cried very loudly and mummy quickly came and plucked me off from the floor. She comforted me and kissed the painful area to make it better. I cried for a few minutes as I was upset with the floor for causing me pain!

We then went over to Dr. Steven's house, his house is just diagonal to ours. Dr. Steven told mummy what are the signs to look out for, in case I suffer bad after-effects from the fall. When I saw Dr. Steven, I was kind of worried as I remembered that the last time I saw him, it was to get a jab. I remembered doctor saying that is the Pneumococcal Vacine, but I sure hate getting jabs. It took me a while to be convinced that I was not getting a jab that day, and before I allowed Dr. Steven to carry me without fussing.

Mummy spent the rest of the observing me and she was very thankful that I did not exhibit any of those signs that Dr. Steven had warned her off. And all I had was a blue-black spot on my right forehead, my battle scar!