September 2nd 2005 3:30 pm
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Dear Diary-

Throw the ball Mom. Throw the ball. Ball, Ball, Ball. I want to play in the room with the shiny floors but NOOOOOO. Mom won't let me. But I tricked her, I put my tennis ball down the air vents when they were off and she wasn't looking. Now I can smell my ball in the whole house. Sneaky, sneaky.. yes yes I'm a little stinker.

I think moms figured it out. He he. I think I've finally convinced her that we have a sense of humor. Gotta love my innocent dog head tilt.

Tilt, Tilt ............ WHO ME?????

-Faithy