in my defense

First thing about me that should be understood, I'm not bad.

Sure I was barking, having a conversation with the pretty maltese next door. Her white coat was flowing and glistening, that girl looked F.I.N.E.

The wind was blowing gently through her fur. What kind of boy would I be if I didn't "speak" to her?

As for me escaping outside for Momma to chase me was simply not true. Chasing me was her choice. I just wanted to run on a beautiful late winter day. The air was comfortable with a gentle breeze and the sun was shining. Its hard to resist perfect weather...

As for the chicken, that was my fault. It smelled so good but had I not been so greedy she would of shared. Because I snagged the chicken, she took it all from me and gave it to my Brudder.

Fighting with my brudder was my fault too, he was too close to momma. He already got my chicken, I'm not giving her up that easy...

Will see you all tomorrow if I'm not grounded from Momma's Blackberry....

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