Everyone has been asking how I am doing. I am really OK. Of course, I miss Fuzz very much, and I hate seeing my Mom cry and my Dad very sad. I have been trying to cheer them up. I keep bringing them my ball to play with me, which they do, but it doesn't seem to help. I brought Mom her sneaker to take a walk with me. She did, but I don't think that helped either. The way I look at it, Fuzz was always a happy dog. And he would want all of us to be happy. Not that I am going to have a party, but I really think he would approve of ordering pizza. I know that would make me happy.