Yours, Lillieon #1

The vet is a scary place to be. Especially for a small gonk like me. My name is Lillieon, and this is the first of my adventure diaries. Along with my siblings Charneee and Willowon, and our owners other pets, it is a very social life. Finally, my checkup is finished. My vet takes Jaramade to another room and talks to her. Oh no, something's wrong. Am I going to die? Did he find something bad? I don't want to leave, or for that fact get surgery!They came out of the room, Jaramade looked fine, but she WAS breathing very hard, as if she was nervous. She said her goodbyes to my vet and picked me up and left. When I got home to Charneee, Willowon, and all the others, I felt as though I would be leaving the world soon. Oh, why god, why me? But what if I was wrong? What if nothing was wrong? I really hoped I was wrong, but there would be nothing to do if I was right.

Yours, Lillieon