I have been living the life of luxury with my new family for
approximately 6 weeks. I love them so
much. I have been enjoying posting about all the wonderful things I do and all
the great gifts Mama buys me. Tonight Mama says I have to be honest and post
the naughty with the good. So I am fessing up about Mama's living room rug. I
honestly don't know what came over me. I tried giving Mama the excuse that it was
Sierra's spirit who chewed the rug but she wasn't buying it. Not only did I
chew the rug I started chewing away on the wooden guard gate. I just can't say
why I did it. I wasn't even home alone. Dad was working away in the
kitchen while the demon possessed me. Why, oh why didn't he save me?
I am sorry I did it because my freedom is
now restricted. I surely hope whatever possessed me doesn't take over my jaws
again.
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| I am not capable of this, Mama. |
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| The demon chewed the rug when my head was turned....honest Mama! |
Woof, woof, till later,
Zoey
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