Rainy Days and Mondays

This is always the saddest day of the week. The Food Lady goes away all day, and the Food Dude is usually gone, too, and it's that way for about four more days in a row. So, I don't have anyone to play fun games with me or tell me what a cute boy I am. My big bruther Mao will only tolerate me for so long before (whap!) he gives it to me good across the chops. Then I know I can only jump on top of him and bite him about eighteen more times before he kills me. If you stop seeing me writing my blog every day, then you'll know I lost count and my big bruther Mao nailed me for good.

Rainy Days and Mondays

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