So now the wite rat gits to go outside. Is nuthing sacred? That yoost 2B ware I cood go to escape wite rathood and git sum peece and qwiet while I napped in the bushes. But no more. The food lady and the food man put a noose arownd his nek so he coodn't run away. Too bad. I sugjested that they pull the noose a little titer, but all they heer is "meow meow meow meow MEOW MEOW meow meow," even win I'm very insistunt that they lissen to me.
Sunday, July 24, 2005
Saturday, July 23, 2005
So the wite rat fell off the balcony onto the downstares floor. Jeez, what a clumzy doofus. He tried to convince me that he did it on perpus, but he didn't fool me for a second.
Tuesday, July 19, 2005
So the wite rat lost control of his bowels agin. There wuz shit evryware, inclooding the wite rat. Will sumwun pleeeeze adopt me so that I don't have to liv with this disaster area any longer????????
Saturday, July 16, 2005
If that wite rat duzn't stop whining abowt how friggin hot it is, I'm going to lite a match and set him on fire and teech him wut hot reely is.
Wednesday, July 13, 2005
Here is the wite rat in his railrode outfit. He wuz running thru the howse singing "I been working on the railrode", and it just abowt broke my eerdrumz.Monday, July 04, 2005
I'm prowd to be a patriotic Americat, and heer I am waring the red wite and bloo with pride. Yes, I was abul to wangle some Pitr Pats treets for pozing, but I didn't mind becuz I am a patriot. That stoopid wite rat was a-scared of the fireworx. He kept going, "Mao! Mao! I think we're at war! Ouch! My eers hurt frum the noise!" And I was like, "whatdya expect with those stoopid satelite dish ears of yers?"
