Tuesday, September 8, 2009

That new boy is runnin' faster now, not so clumsy like before. He's tall like me now, and uses me for a chew toy. Sometimes he's too much. Bites hard. Hurts. Topaz gets mad when New boy bites too hard. Then New boy gets mad too. Then our person roars, "STOP. NOW!!" and they do, then its peaceful again. Though it worries me when she roars. I don't like it much.

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