Yesterday I ate a rotten tomato

So, yesterday I found a rotten tomato out in my mom’s garden. Yum. I ate the whole thing. Later on it did not feel so yummy, though. I was napping on my mom’s lap when I jumped up and ran across the room into Madison’s crate and barfed up the rest of dinner (and the rest of the tomato, too). I was worried that I’d get yelled at, so I belly crawled over to mom. She picked me up and snuggled with me (after she checked to see what I had done and that’s when she found all the tomato bits). My stomach was so relieved and I felt good so I ran to pick up a squaky toy and dashed all around the house. All is forgiven. I might try a cucumber tomorrow…