March 15th 2006 9:48 am
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Travis (my brother who is a human, not a dog, but says he's my brother because we have the same mommy) came outside and played "My Stick! Not yours!" with me! He held out a stick for me, I grabbed the other end with my mouth and tugged on it, then I let go and he threw it somewhere else, then he grabbed another stick and we did the same thing. Finally he left me with the stick so I chewed on it for a while. Then I walked around for a bit and the next thing I knew he had a brush thing and was trying to make me clean! The brush had an unusual scent to it, so I knew it must be some kind of... thing... that makes you fall under someone's power! I found myself unable to move as he brushed me and talked to me, until he finally stopped and went back to wash off the brush. So far I've been able to get most of the smell off. Snoopy said it was shampoo, but I'm not so sure... hey, I think I'll be a detective! Won't that be fun? Metu Holmes, private eye. No, that wont work. I think I'll just give myself a code name and then be under-cover as Metu. I'll call myself "Apple". At least when I'm not under-cover. I'll usually be called Metu. I'll investigate all the wierd and unusual and scary things on the farm! YAHOO!!!!!!
That's all for now I guess... bye!

-Apple

P.S. I think I'll start a Dog Detective Agency!