May 19th 2008 8:05 pm
Dear Diary:
Once again, mommy had to take away another great "toy" from our room. Boy, if she keeps this up there won't be anything good left in here!
I found a way to get into the box that she keeps the great plastic grocery bags in. Those are bags that she brings home when she goes to get us our hungeries and litter.
She uses 'em when she cleans our litter boxes. Sometimes she uses 'em to put stuff into when she wants to carry something out of the house. Now why would she want to do that? Doesn't she know that AYTHING in here is a pawtencial toy?
Anyway, I found a way to get into the box. I hit pay dirt! I was dragin' 'em out one by one, running around with 'em, pouncing on 'em (they make an awesome sound when you do that), sliding on 'em and making holes in 'em. Apparently the making of the holes was not good. She said sumpthin 'bout litter falling out the holes. Who cares....I was having a ball!
As usual, Teddy got in on it, so did Harley. But it was me that was smart enough to find a way into the box. I'm good at that sort of thing!!!!!!!!
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