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Whatever

what the...?

OK, this sucks. I mean, here Venus and I were minding our own business when all of a sudden she whisks us up with all of our stuff and takes us to this big scary new place. And to top it off, when we get there, there is one of those monsters like what bit me when I was little. I refuse to leave this room until she gets rid of that "thing." I refuse. That's it. Just won't leave. Ok, I do leave once in a while when mommy and daddy pick me up to take me out to show me the monster is tied up outside. But as soon as he gets near the door, I take off for the hills. If only he would leave so I could explore this place a bit more. I'm sure there's plenty of dirty things for me to eat here...

First time

Mommy thinks it is nuts that I have to have my own Diary, but I insisted. She spends so much time on the internet already, I thought it was only fair. Usually when she is sitting there I like to rub my cold, wet nose along her bare ankles. She doesn't always bend down to scratch my head like she's supposed to though. Geez! These people, I tell you!