Wail, I'm at Kyle's house today, fur a visit. My Mama and Dad are shoppin' so I'm over here hangin' out wif da computers. Too many computers here fur a little dog. Maybe big dogs need computers - I don't know - but not me. I just don't think they're very much fun, compared to goin' fur a walk or attackin a squeaky toy. But I guess I mostly like comin to Kyle's house anyway. He always members to bring my afternoon treat.
Last week I got to fur a long car ride wif da whole famly. We went to a really big city, and I got to meet a new vet. She was a nice lady, an' she kissed me on my head and listened to my heart. It's mostly tickin OK, so I'm mostly OK wif my heart, as long as I take my medsin and don't get stressed. So don't be comin around here tryin to get my chicken dinner or my toys, 'cause I would have to bite off your leg, which would probly make me stressed.
Smell ya later.
Friday, March 16, 2007
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