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my day of trouble

my day with santa

it is sunday dec 5 2004 , my mom, dad and I are going to the vetenarien hospital to go and see santa. Im all excited because they are going to take pictures of me and i love that the most. I love to show off to people, because they think im the cutest thing they've ever seen. As i walked into the entrance of the vets office ,it is full of dogs, small and large. As i walk passed them ,they all want to sniff me but i couldnt care less. I want to be the first dog in line for that camera, but my mom pulls me back and lets me know that im the last dog to go for a pic. It seems like forever, before i got a chance to be upfront but as i walked toward the camera this big bellied man with a long white beard picks me up and starts talking to me, im getting scared because i cannot see his mouth anywhere but this mummble is coming from somewhere. he is dressed in red and white and big boots which i would love to bite in but the big guy just dont let me down to try out his boot. He is really starting to irritate me like crazy and im starting to look the other way to give him a hint of " buzz off". Finally i see the camera turning on me and i feel like the king again forgetting all the bad thoughts i have about this big man who is irritating me to pieces. Im so happy its all over and my picture is being seen by all the staff in the office, they all think im the cutes thing walking. My mom put the main picture framed on the wall in the living room where i can admire myself day and night.

my day of getting into trouble.

it is dec 2 2004, and it is raining outside and it is very cold. My mom wanted me to go outside and go to the bathroom but i refused to go for that. I decided that its warmer inside and go for the hiding and use the cats bedroom for a bathroom. My mom didnt realize it till later on when she came to see what that smell was. well, i was in trouble again and i had to sit in my time out chair for 15 minutes. Marshmallow the persian cat that gets me into trouble everytime, seen that i was in trouble and jumped on the counter walking around looking for things to throw off the counter. My dads eye glasses were sitting right in front of me on the counter, all i could think is hopefully marshy will be spaced out enough not to see it, guess what! oh no, he seen it and then walked over to the glasses looking at me while he moved the glasses towards the edge of the counter. I was hoping mom would stop with what she was doing and look over to see who the real trouble maker was but it wasnt my day for being so lucky. The eye glasses broke as they fell to the floor all I could hear was a scream which right away i knew it was my mom. Marshy, was long gone hiding upstairs probably snickering to himself. well, i had to sit in the chair for 20 min more, I was sooooo bored that i fell asleep. Like i said it was my day of trouble, hopefully my days to come will be better specially on christmas day where mom is going to spoil me with doggie presents. its my first christmas being with a real family.