December 26th 2008 10:19 pm
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You know how I don't likes puddles? Well, they are all over the place all of a sudden. Someone pulled the plug on winter and we are getting real puddly. It is 50 degrees outside, which is too warm for snow to live, so it is doing the wicked witch thing all over the patio. Oh, I do not like puddles. Mom took us for a walk around the block tonight and it was dark and I even walked straight through a bunch of puddles without realizing it, like doin' it before it was too late and I had done it. Like that. I wasn't happy. Mom kept sayin', "Good boy!" when I would walk through one and I got distracted and started lookin' round for a treat and then there I would be, in the middle of another puddle again and Mom sayin', "Good boy!" again and I got all confusticated. I also got wet.