Back At That Hospital Place:

When Mommy and Daddy took me to see the Snazzy Dressers and Giant Humans in Blue in the middle of the night, yesterday, I kept throwing up; so, the Snazzy Dresser Mom and Dad call my "Surgeon" asked that I be brought to her Hospital in another one of those Transporters with a bed in it.

They took some more pictures of my insides, put something down my nose, and told Mommy and Daddy not to feed me.

Around noon the Snazzy Dresser said she didn't like the picture of my belly and told Mommy and Daddy that I needed another one of those surgery things.

Surgery went well; and, I'm having my Storyteller update you, my followers, while I chill in some place called a "Recovery Room."

Apparently, something called "Scar Tissue" from my first surgery, a few weeks ago, got really big and wouldn't allow things to move through the tubes connected to my stomach.

During this surgery, they went back inside my belly using the same place that they cut open time and took out that Scar Tissue stuff. They had to make it a little bit bigger; but, as Daddy always says, Go Big or Go Home.