July 29th 2005 11:29 pm
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Life was good. In the winter, my mom fell in the driveway cause she's what my dad calls "klutzy" and hurt her foot. That meant that she was home with me all the time for days and days and days and days. It wasn't until about 3 weeks ago that she started going to the work place again. I got a new haircut where they shaved all my werewolf hair off except for on my face. The winter had sad things though, in that my cousin Milo who was my mom's first dog got really sick and then crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. Milo never liked me (or any dogs they say) but I loved him and looked up to him. He was the barkiest dog ever. Now when my mom and dad go to do laundry (which I don't like cause that's my bed they're washing) I get to go with them and play in Milo's old backyard. It smells like him and it makes me kind of sad to think that he'll never get to run in the grass there again or pee on the bushes.

Still, I'm glad I get to go see my Gramma and Grampa, I just wish Milo was still around and that me and him could have gotten to be better friends. So- all you dogs out there- try and be friendly to your fellow mutts- we've got to stick together.