December 12th 2010 3:59 pm
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I love sundays, everybody stays home on sundays. Mom cooks all day long, I can curl up with dad on the sofa while he watches television. Even the cats seem to be calmer on sundays. The only hitch in my day is it's a cold rainy day, you know what that means: wet paws.
I heard dad tell mom that brent's (my human brother) coming over for dinner. Maybe he'll bring lucius his boston terrier. I like him but he gets on my nerves sniffing me 24/7 and tearing up my toys. He's such a butt. MOM! HIDE MY TOYS!!! Last time he stayed over for a couple days, mom bought me a brand new jeffery (kong giraffe) and lucius a kong dumbball and he proceeded to eat the hoof of MY jeffery when no one was looking. It made dad mad, cause we hadn't had our new toys for longer than 10 min. Okay, so I wanted he's dumbball, which is why I didn't have my jeffery with me but still to tear up my toy is just rude. Anyway, I still enjoy seeing him and I know that when we don't see him, mom and dad misses him.