Kyle looked fur me, and gots Dad to help, and dey gots Mama and everbuddy was lookin' fur me and yellin and whistling. Dey lookt under the bushes an inna closets and unner the beds. All the doors and gates was lockt. All dem peoples freakt out! It was funnier den poop.
Dey never did figger out where I was hidin. I just walked inna house an said Hi, cookies please. An you bedder bet yer sweet kazoo I got em! Ha ha ha.
Den Kyle mades a movie of me gettin tweets.
Sniff ya later.
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