Tuesday, July 18, 2006
Wooden sticks
Ever since mom got those wooden walking sticks see doesn't pet me or give me canned food anymore :-(
--Tabbee
--Tabbee
Thursday, July 13, 2006
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Sunday, July 09, 2006
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Thursday, July 06, 2006
The Rich
My mom, is like, a doctor, ok? So that means we're like rich, ok? So my parents have gone to Atlanta, to look for, like a really huge mansion. Cause, that's like what rich people do, ok? And while they're gone, they left me with like these poor people. Cause that's like one thing rich people do--we help the poor. I've got to like go now, ok? I'll like post more later. -- Clover
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Today's Guest: Oscar!!!

Hey, it's me -- Oscar! I'm guest blogging here today. My mom had to take a test out of town, so my parents left me at grandma and granddad's house. I love it here. They have an all you can eat buffet and a big yard to run around in. Plus, there are plently of neighbors to play with and things to explore.










