Monday, July 8, 2013

February 3-9, 2013

...still trying to catch up on writing.  Too much to do, so little time.

Sunday
Superbowl!  Jim and Sue came.  They love sitting on the floor and playing with me.

Tuesday
Ate my bed.  Shredded it.  Only had it for three whole days.

Friday
Mom was home.  She let me outside.  I didn't come when called.  Nor when the whistle blew.  When I finally put my feet up on the window to say I was ready, she wasn't amused.  Then she dragged me straight to my crate saying I was soaked.

I heard her say she is buying Invisible Fence rocks for outside.  Wonder what those are...

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