|Barked: Wed Jan 21, '09 4:01pm PST |
|When mom first got me I was about a year and half. She went to work and locked me in the kitchen/dining room area, where there was a huge basket of Magazines she was saving...well when she got home..ummm there were thousands of pieces of paper everywhere and tiny bits of basket...
I was sooo happy to see her and show her my mom my work, I was wiggling around and all happy...till I saw her face...that was not a nice face... so..time out for me what? That is the last thing I ever did...now I don't chew anything up..I leave it to the wild bunch I have to put up with
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