Sunday, September 26, 2010
It was a day like no other. Everything I did seemed to be right. Mom and Dad played toy with me and didn't even yell when I mauled my loud, squeaky chicky-bird while they were trying to watching TV. I got my ears scratched and and I was made over all day. And best of all - I GOT ICE CREAM!!!!!
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