November 16th 2005 11:06 am
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This weekend, my Daddy was getting the trash ready to be taken outside so he was in the kitchen. He had this cabinet door open in what Mommy calls the island (sure doesn't look anything like those islands they show on TV). Anyway, I decided it was high time for me to check this island thing out so I crawled inside. Next thing I know, my Daddy had put the trash can back in the island and before I could so much as take a step he had shut the door with me still inside!!!! I was inside for what seemed like an hour (Mom said it was only about 5 minutes) and I heard Mommy calling me. "YEAH" I thought, "I have been rescued!" But then the calling got further away. Soon, I heard her go ask my Daddy if he had seen me. He told her no so he started helping her look for me. FINALLY, Daddy opened the door to the island and out I came! I was SOOOO relieved that I had been found! Mommy came running in the room and was loving on me and petting me. I was so happy until she asked me why I didn't cry or bark when I heard them calling my name. Geez! I wish I had thought of that!!!