February 24th 2008 11:03 am
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Food Lady used to go to a job. Now she's at home and works so much she can't type for me. I don't know what she's doing. But she feeds me and always eats and sometimes shares. She puts on nicer clothes and goes to some place she calls "cort". She spells it c-o-u-r-t but I think she should spell it my way. She walks with me a lot more but with the big snow and bad ice she doesn't go far or for long. I'm getting used to Ribbons, too. I let her sleep in the bed and sometimes near me on the floor. Of course, I have to let her know that I'm just allowing it and she better not make me mad.

My toys and chewies have disappeared since Ribbons came here. I guess she's staying and I'm expected to share. I steal from her food bowl. But she goes in mine, too. The food is always the same.

Food Lady says she will go back to a job one of these days. I'm not sure I approve since I like it with her here. Ribbons is sort of barky when Food Lady is out of the house. I don't approve of barky. I used to bark a lot. Now, I limit it to dogs on the street and people whose clothes I don't like too much. Otherwise, I'm a pretty good boy.

Maybe if I'm a good boy, she'll stay here....