Sorry I haven't posted in so long
We have been really busy at our place, I guess. And given that I don't actually have fingers, I have to wait until my mommy is free to help me blog. I know, it sucks. She's really busy going to Boston University -- that school with a dog as a mascot. Terrible, no?
I got a new toy, a "Bouncy Mouse." I like to attack it, but then again, I like to attack almost anything. I tried to chew it up the first night I had it but my mommy fixed it and then I felt bad.
Some of my friends moved to Winslow, you know, my aunts and uncle. My aunts Betty & Wilma really like it up there. I hear they have a crazy thing called a lawn to play on. I am not sure what that is but it sounds interesting. I hear my Uncle Jimmy hates it though. He refuses to leave the house. Maybe he's scared of that 'lawn' thing.
Anywho, I feel a nap coming on so I better hurry up and post these cool photos of me attacking a White Castle box. My daddy is eating meat again. I know. Good thing I was adopted, huh?





I got a new toy, a "Bouncy Mouse." I like to attack it, but then again, I like to attack almost anything. I tried to chew it up the first night I had it but my mommy fixed it and then I felt bad.
Some of my friends moved to Winslow, you know, my aunts and uncle. My aunts Betty & Wilma really like it up there. I hear they have a crazy thing called a lawn to play on. I am not sure what that is but it sounds interesting. I hear my Uncle Jimmy hates it though. He refuses to leave the house. Maybe he's scared of that 'lawn' thing.
Anywho, I feel a nap coming on so I better hurry up and post these cool photos of me attacking a White Castle box. My daddy is eating meat again. I know. Good thing I was adopted, huh?
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