With the lady having the "flew" and the Man taking care of the lady, I have been left to my own dev-ices. I found my sometimes best friend in the backyard. And after today, I bet the lady won't ever get sick again because she says me and my best friend are too noisy.
The lady and the Man like that I am a very quiet boy. When there is a knock on the door I know it is for me, so I wiggle at the door until it opens, but I don't use my voice.
When it's breakfast in the morning and breakfast at night, I wiggle until the lady puts the purple plastic box down on the floor for me and only sometimes jump up if she takes too long. But I never, ever give her lip and keep my voice box for when I play with my sometimes best friend, even when he gets crabby. My rock.