August 4th 2009 5:38 pm
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may not be so bad. at first I was a little upset at being snatched outta the old washhouse I was born in , stuffed in a box, and brought to this place called a house. there were 3 dogs living here. 2 of them just ignore me, but the big guy is kinda cool, hes really warm and fuzzy, and comfy to sleep on. I just wish he would learn to controll his nose! and what a nose! that boy has a honker!
the human male is alright too, he gave me a hunk of meat the other night. I can live with that, and its fun to sit on his puter and swat the things that move on the screen
the human female I`m not so sure about, she fills the dish with food most of the time, but she was also squritting this stuff in my ears, she said I had mites. what ever , I didnt like it much
and she puts me in the box and keeps taking me to this mean guy she calls dr.
says its for my own good but I dont like it.she also points this thing at me and then I get wet, says I dont belong on the counters.
I think shes grumpy.
well he comes the big guy so I`m going to beat up his tail
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