What did I win? Well not much, but I have made it several days now without sitting up "like a dog". As of this morning dad didn't even try to get me to. He still jacks with me when he feeds me in the afternoons by holding out the food for a minute or two, but I just get mouthy and he drops the charade.
Now it is time for me to go more on the offensive. They like to call my overnight knockover flings my "reign of terror". I'm going to come up with some new wrinkles and show them the real mening of being mean! Try to stop me dad!
Tuesday, May 1, 2007
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