Monday 15 October 2007

Three Lives Lost

I know I'm stupid but things that I find out on the street really interest me. Mum tries her best but I'm sneaky enough to pick up the odd thing or two.

Tissues and chewing gum are my favourites but after Dad had to cut a little of the latter out of my fur, I reckon I might give up on that one.

I found a little piece of wood yesterday. A toothpick, or so I'm told. It got stuck in my throat and I really panicked. Dad and Uncle Dave tried to remove it but, by this time I was really nasty and bit them both. Mum was fairly calm and managed to retrieve it without losing all of her fingers!

After two close calls with motor vehicles and a near death experience with a toothpick, happen I best learn to behave!

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