Dear Diary,
Today Mom brought out the baby book. Geesh was I little.
She keeps saying that I only looked sweet and innocent. Whatever that means. Well, all I know is... I sure had a time with her when I was young. It took quite a while before she finally wised up and started to see things my way. But still... she talks about what she calls my bad behavior as a pup.
She fails to mention how I took care of her the week she had the flu. Nope. Doesn't talk about my skipping meals and playtime just so I could watch after her. I was worried.
Oh well. I need to let bygones be bygones. After all, she does buy oreo cookies now and again. And speaking of oreos... click on the link above to see what rediculous lengths I have to go to get one of those wonderful treats.
Outta here... Gracie.
