Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Waiting.

Come on dad, don't keep me waiting, I want my chair!
If you look at the front of dad's sweatshirt, you can see all my wet and muddy pawprints where I walked over him when I came in from outdoors.
We are sorry we haven't visited many of our friends on Wednesday. Mum gave us the busy word as an excuse. We will try to do better today, and we hope to be at the Hotties Chatzy party for a while tonight.
Mum said we have to make it a quick post today. She just got back from her grocery shopping at 12.30am. She went really late to try and miss the crowds, and she was very pleased that it worked.

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