Mom took me out shopping today. She dropped off conformation entry forms at some pet store and bought me stuff. Like I need stuff. She did buy me another new toy but I think she was having more fun with my new squeaky toy than I was.
When we got home, Josie insisted that the new toy is hers. That’s ok, I can share.
Later on that night, when my mom finally finished brushing us, I got to sleep on her lap while she finished watching some movie; Josie laid on daddy’s lap. It was hard to get a good sleep on her lap, she kept laughing at the movie and she never shared one of her treats. How rude!
Good night,
Caillee
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