The next morning, Twinkie opens her eyes to Putzie and then licks his chin to wake him.

He opens his eyes and chuckles, "Hey Li'l Twinks!"

Twinkie yawned and stretched her paws before jumping off.

Putzie got up and went to make breakfast for him and Twinkie, and then an hour later he heard the doorbell ring, and he answered it. It was Danny.

"Oh, hey Danny. What are you doing here?" He asked seeing a bit of a depressed face.

"Well, the thing is..." He went inside and shut the door and whispers in Putzie's ear.

Putzie gasps after he heard every word. "You lost it?!"

Danny nods embarrassed. "How am I gonna tell Sandy?"

"Don't worry. That's in between us..."

He asked, "I need the money soon! I don't know what to do! I tried everywhere else and no one wants me!"

"How about maybe once Jan gives me the money, we can split if you can help."

Danny nods and then asks, "Where's that pup?"

Putzie was actually noticed that Twinkie normally barks at visitors when she hears the doorbell, but this time she doesn't.

"That's weird. She normally gets excited when your here."

They went into the kitchen and noticed that her food is still in the doggie bowl with the water bowl is empty.

"I thought she was gonna fork it all down in just one minute..."

Then they went to find her in the doggie bed looking exhausted and depressed. Her ears were hung low and she didn't say anything and was also drooling.

"What's wrong Li'l Twinks?" Putzie asked.

Danny put his hand on her head and it felt really warm. "Hey Putz… I think she has a fever…"

He got worried suddenly, "Oh no! Twinkie can't get sick! What's gonna happen!?"

"Calm down! Sandy's mom is a veterinarian. Maybe she can help!"

"But what about Jan? She's gonna hate me when I got her companion sick!"

Danny calms him down. "It's alright! We just need to being her to Sandy's place to have her have a look to see what is wrong!"

Putzie picks up Twinkie and then took her in the car and she yawned loudly that she squeaked.

Danny put the car in drive as they hurry to get them to Sandy's house.

Putzie holds a very sleepy Twinkie as they both went on the porch and he rings the doorbell.

A minute later, Sandy opened the door and greets, "Hi Danny! Hello Putzie!"

"Sandy! Is your mom home?" Danny asked.

"Yes… Why?"

Putzie replied, "I think Twinkie is sick."

Twinkie is now sleeping and drooling on his jacket.

"Awwww… Poor Twinkie… Jan's dog she got on Valentine's day?"

They both nodded and then Sandy urges, "Come in! Come in!" She leads the two inside to the kitchen and she went to her mother.

"Mum. We have a problem. Can you help us?"

Her mother nods and then Putzie explains, "I think that my girlfriends dog, Twinkie is sick."

"Oh no… Poor sweetie!" She looks at a sleeping pup and then holds her. gently "Is that named after those American golden cakes?"

They nodded. "My girlfriend is really addicted to those things," Putzie said.

Sandy's mother smiled and then says, "I'll have a look." She takes Twinkie who is now snoring loudly into the little room where she has her equipment.

Putzie sat on the couch in the living room sad.

Danny says cheering him up, "Twinkie is going to be fine! I swear."

"She's not! Jan's gonna kill me! She may die!"

Sandy immediately calms him down, "You're just having stress."

Putzie nods taking deep breaths and soon felt better.

I am having problems at the moment. but will update soon to see if Twinkie is alright!