I relayed to Jed all your well wishes and he says that he's so happy and touched *woof!*
that he wants to now, errr, reward you with his, errr, Killer Cute Faces:
(Don't look at me, I simply follow his instructions like the good slave i am. The little Narcissist! Anyway, please don't kill the messenger.)



Translated Message:
"Thank *wheee!* you everyone! *wag* *adoring eyes* I woooov yooooou." *wet kiss* *scratchy paws*

(Now gimme a biscuit, i'm a lot better now. Plleeeaassseee?
*Arrf? Aarrff??*)



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A word from the author:
Hi everyone, would just like to say Thank You! for your comments. Jed's been our family's precious (and irritating) pooch, albeit an organic monster vacuum, which was probably the trait in him that caused his food poisoning. A habit that originates from his genes that cannot be kicked, i suppose.
Really appreciate your concern! Aaaarrrwoooo, Have Goooood Day! :-)