In the Doghouse

Boy, am I in trubble. When Mr Tasty Face got home frum werk tonight, he was talking on his pocket fone with a customer. And when he opened the door to let my big bruther Mao outside to go poop, I sneeked out too, and Mr Tasty Face had to hang up the fone on his customer and come chasing after me. And boy, did I give him a run for his muney. I ran a lap arownd the front yard, and then I ran down the side yard, and then I ran across the back deck over to ware the big rectangle lake is and I ran around it. He finally cot me and beleeve me, he was not very happy. I think I'm grownded and they mite take away my computer privlijes. So, if I don't rite in my blog for a while, don't worry, I'm just in the doghowse.

In the Doghouse

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