December 21st 2011 9:48 am
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Wow, mom and I haven't been on Dogster for awhile but today someone sent us a stocking! Mom said maybe we should get back to Dogster so she told me to tell a story. Ok here's my story...There is something called Christmas, I don't know exactly what that means but every year mom and dad put a tree in the living room. Yup, I'm serious, a tree, and I don't think it grows there, they actually put it there. Then they put stuff all over it and some lights and then the best part, there are packages all wrapped in paper under that tree. Well, the other day I was looking over the packages when I got a wiff of a yummy smell. I started searching for the smell and I found it! I took the package and went upstairs to the big bed and opened it. There inside was a bag of treats! I worked hard to get that bag open and when I did, there were the yummiest treats inside so I ate all of them. Then dad walked in and saw that I had the package and was he mad! He said those weren't for you Cory, you are a bad boy! Mom was at work and he said you just wait till I tell your mom what you did. Well, mom was pretty mad too and said I can't ever have treats again and they said they are taking me to the vet and get me on a diet because I am getting way too fat. I don't get it, I thought the packages were there for us to open so I opened one and now I'm in trouble. Ok, I don't understand what this Christmas thing is all about but diet or no diet, I'm glad I got a whole bag of treats all for myself, they were soooo good! Well, there's my story and now I think I'll go look over those packages again and see what else I can find, hee hee. I love Christmas!