That stoopid wite rat barfed in my bed. Can it git any worse????????????
Friday, April 22, 2005
Tuesday, April 19, 2005
So, for only the millionth time, the wite rat invades my nap time and my personal space and weasels his way into my bed, posishuning his poop-hole right under my EXTREMELY SENSITVE NOSE. Then I wake up after having a nitemare that I crapped my pants (even tho I don't ware pants.) What a truly retched life I leed.Monday, April 18, 2005
That wite rat is so stoopid. The Food Lady put down some Fancy Feest beefy bits for us to eet and that idiot wite rat goes, "Mmmm, this is good!" and starts slurping it up and I had to stop him for about the trillionth time and remind him that he can't just eet every single can they open for us, he has to be PICKY and then they'll open more cans and we'll get more to eet. But he's so stoopid, it doesn't sink in. I'm going to go horse telling him theze things over and over and over agin.
Sunday, April 17, 2005
I have HAD IT with that wite rat. He keeps jumping my bones like he's trying to make me his gerlfrend. He even bites me on the nek and GETS HIS WITE RAT SPIT ON MY FUR. I'd be better off having a reel wite rat as a baby bruther. At leest then I cood make a good meel out of him.
