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Oct 18, 2003 00:03

I'm training Mommy to type for me, see?



Silly little Oreo is so small he can hop around on the keyboard himelf, but I have issues with the keys sometimes, much as I try.

Today was good, Mommy finally made us this journal (she's been promising for at least a month!). Plus she made pizza for dinner and I managed to snitch a piece of pepperoni off her plate. It's a good thing Daddy didn't see... he gets very mad when I do stuff like that, says Mommy's heart is too soft and she lets me get away with too much. I think she's just right.

I've been tormenting the little bratbit (Daddy calls him that, instead of rabbit, I think it fits) by batting at him around the gate. He's locked in the hallway since he's been bad about chewing on things lately. He's very little and hard to catch unless he's trapped like that. Course, I'm not sure what to do with him when I get him, other than bat at him a little... Mommy gets mad even if I only do that! Humans! Hrmph!
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