January 4th 2007 3:51 pm
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My dad's helping me write this. My paws keep punching too many keys, and I would rather chew the mouse. Christmas was great! I got new toys, new bones, and new toys (I love my toys). My parents were home all the time. Usually, they leave earlier with books and stay up late studying.

I miss Hathor though. Her outside kennel is right next to mine and we play all the time. Hathor even shares her toys with me. I think she expects me to return them but I keep them with me (until mommy throws them back over the fence to Hathor). Dad told me Hathor got "broke," but I think he really means fixed. So, I only see her on supervised visits.

Dad told me about a new toy he is getting ready to install when Hathor is able to spend the day outside again. He is getting two doggie tires from the store, then is going to tie a stout rope between the tires and through the fence. I can tug a war with Hathor through the fence.

If I am really good, he will also build an airial version on springs. He told me when I jump up and grab the ball, Hathor's ball will bounce up. Hopefully, Hathor will jump for her ball.

Unfortunately, Mommy and Daddy brought home new text books this week. Within five minutes, I started chewing the corner of Mommy's thick anatonomy book (If I eat it, maybe she won't leave me home alone).

Time to eat.