It has been weeks and weeks since I succumbed to plaster scratching and Mum and Dad were talking about repairing the walls and having a repaint.
Something evil came over me this afternoon whilst they were saying bye to Ebony and Reece and I scratched and scratched. Under the sofa and no good girl biscuits.
I feel so guilty now as Mum looked well disappointed when she came home. I think that I might need counselling...........
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