Sore and Bruised...

Tuesday 27th August 2013 ------ Woke up feeling sore and bruised and the problems with my gammy foot, from which i had recovered, being badly aggravated. Then i checked my emails and found some brilliant news. AG has agreed to collar me , i will become FOXXY's poodle. I am very happy. I am unable to don my protective footwear to go to work. Even to put on a soft shoe is agony, and i almost pass out. I shouldn't really have gone to work, but i didn't want AG to think that i am a wimp. The only thing worse than a wimp, is an Old wimp. At work i called my area manager to inform him that my mobility will be restricted for the duration of my shift. I received a call from a neighbouring station to be on the lookout for an 8 year old girl who got separated from her family. Fortunately, we managed to locate her and her family were so relieved when they came to collect her. It must have been very scary for them with so many pervs about nowadays. Later in the evening i felt so unwell, and started vomiting. I got home about 10.30 pm and was in the middle of composing this entry, when i lost my internet connection. I was shivering, and so took a hot lemon drink and some Tramadol painkillers and retired to my bed. I couldn't sleep , so i got up at 3am to complete this diary daily. It is a little unfortunate, that i was feeling so unwell on the same day that i received the honor of becoming a FOXXY owned boy. However, there will be many more days to come. I am seeing my doctor this morning and hopefully i will be on the mend soon. I need to be fit so that i may properly serve the owner that i worship.