Monday, March 9, 2009

leaving on a jet plane

Mom says were going somewhere called Arizona. All I know is that my toys & a bag of food is in this funny smelling box. I'm not letting her leave with out me.
I've been practicing being close to umbrellas. They make me nervous. I'm fine when they are on the floor, but when they open -POP-I get a little scared. When they open I get puperoni. That's a nice thing but I still don't like them.

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