A Simon Post

Hello to all! For it is I, Simon C. Vaughn. Anyone know what the C stands for? If you guessed Cute!....you are right in my opinion! However, that's not the answer. I have a real middle name. We all have middle names. I think Piper's is "Simona"...Piper Simona Vaughn...great name! She's my prodigy! Just kidding my peeps, her middle name is not Simona, but it should be!

Oh my folks I can not tell a lie...I have been down and nearly out. Geesh! I was so bad off, I didn't think I would ever have the ability to post on this here blog again. My head was foggy, I mean FOGGY.  I didn't know if I was coming or going. I didn't know if mommie was talking to me or if it was daddy. I didn't know if a door was in front of me or if it was Cody. I had numerous moments where I stood in the corner expecting it to open like a door. I walked in circles and sometimes panted as I circled about. I fell over more times than anyone can count. It was like a brutal game of Simon-tipping instead of cow-tipping. Oh and don't even get me started on these hallways that lead to our front door. I had no clue which hallway to walk down, let alone which door was our front door. Furthermore, I couldn't tell the difference between food and an electrical cord, which freaked mommie out to no end. My anxiety level was super high too. Therefore I didn't have much desire to go to bed ever. At the risk of losing some of me street credit, I'll admit I required being held quite a lot during my downtime. 

Whatever the come and go syndrome is I now have, I need it to not come back EVER. I was so messed up for days it was pitiful. I really wish any of the sentences in the paragraph above were an exaggeration on my puggie part but afraid not. All completely accurate info, no exaggerating. I was a little hot mess!

The good news is, I'm back to normal for the most part. As normal as a puggie-guy like me can be! LOL! One thing is for sure, through it all I've kept my wicked good looks!

 Daddy and me having a conversation.