October 6th 2008 6:14 pm
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Mom's ankle still isn't so good so we're not getting our walkies. This is a travesty. It's autumn here in Wisconsin, the leaves are turning colors, the *squirrels* are gathering nuts and the mice are making tunnels in our yard under the fallen leaves. It's just super out there, but do we get our regular two walks a day? No! I know it's not Mom's fault that her ankle hurts, but second child could at least walk us at night before bed. Mom even made barbecued ribs tonight for dinner, one of second child's favorites, but does he want to take me out for a romp? No! I want to bite him! Or at the very least jump up on him while he's sleeping tonight and lick the barbecue sauce offa his face. Yeah. That's what I'm gonna do.