July 17th 2009 8:15 pm
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My human-sister brought home a bunny. Do you believe it a real live bunny. I remember playing with bunnys outside before I left my human-mom's house. I would play with them night and day. They didn't much like me. I remember one time I found their nest. I brought one of the baby's to my human-mom as a present, but she yelled at me. She must not like bunny's. My human-dad picked it up. I don't know what he did with it. He probably played with it.
I want to play with this new bunny, but my human-sister won't let me. I tried to get close to it when it was on the floor but she yelled at me and told me to be nice. I will be nice I just want to play.
Well it is time for my 11 o'clock nap. Write more later.
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