January 18th 2005 8:53 am
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I got in a little argument with my sister Asta the other day. We were arguing about who got to lay on the bed and things got, well, out of hand. I got a couple staples in my shoulder and to keep me from removing them my Dad got me a neat hat called an elizabethan collar. It was kind of strange the first day but then I found out I could do everything with it on that I could do with it off.

Dad had to get out the tape a couple times because I keep cracking it on doors, fences, trees, you name it. I think it looks just swell with the tape. Makes it look "lived in." Anyway, I look great in my hat! It makes me feel special and gives me that extra swagger when I'm out running around the yard.

And besides, the other dogs can't have my hat. It's mine and I'm not sharing...