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Thursday, September 4, 2008

In the Dog House

I got in trouble this morning. I wanted to go for a long walk and Mom just wouldn't listen to me at all. I couldn't figure out what the matter was with her.

Then I realized that it was raining. It wasn't bad, so I didn't care. I've got fur!

But Mom said she was having a "good hair day" (whatever that is) and I ruined it. She was not a happy camper. Oops...

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