July 17th 2005 4:08 pm
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So it happened again. I was sleeping with my brothers and sisters when the lady woke me up AGAIN. She put me on the floor to let me wake up I bit. I went piddle but I still was pretty sleepy. So those two people were there again! Who do they think they are! For a while I just sat on the girl's lap because I was super tired. But good thing for her because I didn't have to poop. I did that already! So they put me on the ground and the both wanted to play. But I wanted to explore. I have never been in this part of the lady's house before. The carpet was yummy but I kept getting my claw's stuck in it. Then I found the girl's shoe. That was very very fun. The boy seemed to want to play very badly, so I humored him. We played with the towel. That was OK, but then I went hunting and caught a big yellow duck! Got him right by he neck!!! I think I like these people, they let me play and get animals. I think I might want to do more than just sleep and poop from now on. The people then left. I think they said something about going up to Chicago to watch Real Madrid play soccer at Soldier Field. I want to play! hmp. Oh well. Maybe these people will come and visit again.
July 17th 2005 4:00 pm
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So I was just sleeping with my brothers and sisters the other day and the lady decides to pick me up and give me to these two humans. I have no clue who these people are but they picked a bad time to come visit because I had to poop! I didn't know who the one girl was but she kept petting me and that made me want to poop even more. So out it came. I think she was a bit shocked at first. I felt much better after that. All I wanted to do was sleep now that that was done. So then I went over to the boy and he turned me around and was looking at my belly! How rude! Anyways, I layed on him and the girl did a very good job at scratching me and I finally got to go back to sleep. The two people then gave me back to the lady so I could have some milk from mommy. I am not sure if I liked that experience at all. Oh well.
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