Monday, August 30, 2004
i had a really good weekend.... i have my dad soooo well trained. i but my head against the door, and he comes and plays fetch with me, well, sometimes. sometimes he just stands at the door and watches me. i drop the ball for him, but he doesn't throw it. i don't really understand, but i keep butting my head against the door cause at least sometimes i get to play... and i am just a dog and don't really understand the principles of differential and random reinforcement.
Friday, August 13, 2004
I've been getting really bored lately. I mean, mostly I sleep still, and that is good, and I have been spending a lot more time in the heavenly bed, and that makes me happy. But, my dad is working all the time now, and my mom, well, I don't know, maybe she's not coming back? But the main thing is that now that I have the bed all the time, both day and night, I am getting tired of it. Is it really possible? I have been waiting for this day for so long, and now, well, now I don't care. Maybe I just liked getting away with something ... it was special, now it just exists.... blah! Maybe I should start eating more stuff, that'll teach them not to leave me alone for so long.
Tuesday, August 10, 2004
Best home services.... try worst home services. Things have calmed down at my house, but my dad is still all mad, and my mom hasn't been home in FOREVER... I hope it's not cause of the carpet guy!
At least my uncle Pitch is in town. He's not really my uncle, but we call him that anyway cause he plays with me lots. My dad went to sleep last night and he stayed up and played with me for like an hour after, and today, I got to take a nap while he pet me. He's almost as good as my mom, but I still miss her.
At least my uncle Pitch is in town. He's not really my uncle, but we call him that anyway cause he plays with me lots. My dad went to sleep last night and he stayed up and played with me for like an hour after, and today, I got to take a nap while he pet me. He's almost as good as my mom, but I still miss her.
Friday, August 06, 2004
Today is a bad day in Atlanta. It is really hot, and the carpet cleaners were here this morning. And they were supposed to come for a warranty service, and it was supposed to be free, but then they tried to get money from my dad. When he said no, they dumped all this really gross stuff everywhere, and then dad had to call the police. It's really bad, and I don't like it. It is really disrupting my sleeping time.
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