Boars in Stockholm (Kongos diary)

Hellow diary!

Right now I'm quite satisfied with myself. Somehow I broke another front toofie! You know I broke one a couple of months ago? Well, it was so fun I had to do it again!

Because. I HAVE FREE ACCESS 24/7 TO CC!

Now I can eat and do eat my hay and pellets and stuff, but its toofies. Mama says its impossible to count the number of straws I eat so she has to know I at least get 60ml cc in my tummy. Otherwise she cant sleep.

If mama is as happy as I am? No. Sadly she's no toofie-rookie, so she knows it just to wait until my toofies is back and see how they look and if I need to see the dentist. She cant see any signs of discomfort, I'm as jolly as usually. Ofc - I have soup!

Mister Toofiebreaker and his very tired mama

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Me, Benny and some wet pellets night snack. Lovely!
 
Hello diary!

I dont feel very sorry for myself; toofies or not I can still eat. I'm very good at making it work! And I get syringes filled with soupey. Oh its like heaven when slave comes with the big one at 5.30 and gives me a little appetizer before my real breakfast. I usually inhale around 20ml at once, so slave doesn't really thinks its too exhausting. She's very thankful I can eat by myself with a good appetite and she doesn't have to stress about the clock and counting, around 60ml is perfect and thats three feedings/day. She can go to work without anxiety about my hunger (but I think she should stay at home with me! Start work 6.30am? Not for a piggy!)

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The Bob. Benny wants his hat.

From Harry
 
Merab said:
Dear Harry, breaking your toofies really isn’t a good idea, extra soup or not.
Hope it grows back.
You are a very gorgeous piggy 🥰🥰🥰
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Mama's a bit angry at me. She says this was a very bad idea, actually, and that now I might have to go see Adam if I'm unlucky. Mama is pretty sure I dont cope very well with a vet-visit, and its better think about things like that before wrecking toofies. I'm a bit like Piglet in Winnie the Pooh you know, sensitive and nervous. I never seen a vet! (Maybe in my first family?)

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A gift for you! Me right now. One syringe, two pellets, one syringe... Lifes good! I sit on Benny. He complains very loud. Hehe!

Harry
 
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