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January 28th 2005 11:53 am
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Okay, so my big sis, Snowball woke me up from a really good dream about chasing the neighborhood Newfoundland, Titanic, and told me about this new diary thing here on Dogster. I told her that mom and dad get mad when we use the computer while they're at work, but Snowball promised she'd take the blame if we got caught. I don't know, last time she said she'd cover for me, I got in trouble anyway. She swears is wasn't her, but I'm not as dense as she thinks I am. Anyway, so here I am. Right now I wish my humans would come home and give me a cookie. I always do this circle dance thing followed by a couple good shoulder-high vertical leaps and that gets me a pupperoni everytime, not just a crappy little milk bone! Woohoo....40 minutes til dad gets home...he's even more of a softie than mom. I get a whole Pupperoni from him, not just a half. I'd better sign off. We've got to get this dog hair off the office chair so they won't be able to tell we used the computer again.
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