
A little while ago a funny thing happend.
I got these funny feelings. Kinda like I wanted to dance, but diffrunt.
I'd grab hold of Einstein and kinda get my little body going. Then one day I woke up with
this stupid thing round my neck. I hate it. I look stupid.
I guess I'd broked something cuz my mom says I'm fixed now.
That stupid thing was bad. I had an itch in my back end but
couldn't get at it. And I couldn't sleep. When it was off I slept lots.
I got all kindsa toys. Some I like to chase. Some make noises. I like that.
What I really like is to take toys apart. I found this neat toy. It smelt good. But
dad said I couldn't have it. He said it wasn't a shew-toy. I thought it was.
We went to someplace called the distillry. We met this nice lady who makes stuff for dogs. She says I dress up good.
I'm gonna get my own coat. I liked this one cuz I look tuff. But I think the one I'm getting is yellow.
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