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Big Trouble

Uh-Oh

Over the weekend daddy built us a really big dog house, it's great and it's big enough for all 3 of us. I didn't know why he was doing it, but I really liked it. Well today I found out why he was doing it. Yesterday Timber and I weren't very good. We ripped the couch. I know, I know, we aren't suppose to do that, but I didn't really think that it would rip. Aren't couches suppose to be strong. Well they aren't. So when Daddy got home he was really mad, then he called Mommy and I think I heard her yelling from the phone. But then last night they were petting us and being nice, so I thought they didn't care, but boy was I WRONG! Today when mommy was leaving she locked us all in the backyard. What are we suppose to do out there, it's not air conditioned and this is Vegas, it's HOT! Diamond didn't seem to mind, she just layed in the sun, but she never does much anyway. But Timber and I were determined to get in the house. So we just kept trying and trying to get through the doggie door and then finally, Mr. Muscles, Timber got through. So HA, so much for their great "plan" of keeping us outside all day. Then all of a sudden daddy came home really early, and they we were all in the house. He wasn't very happy and he put us all back outside and this time he put the BBQ in front of the doggie door, even Mr. Muscles won't be able to move the BBQ, so it looks like we are stuck outside. Oh well, I have to go and make Diamond play with me!