Today started off rough. Mom was sad last night because she missed you, so I decided to wake up about two hundred times so she wouldn't feel lonely. Nice job, huh? Anyway. The morning was long. But seriously, Dad...
Feet. I got em and I wanna eat em. They are so close to me and yet elude me. They have been causing me some severe stress today as is immortalized here:
Today mom and I and our friend Dave went to the park. We saw a lot of dogs. Dogs are pretty much like bigger cats, so that's cool. It rained on us, which I thought was funny. I reacted to be rained on like I do to getting in the bath...first its scary and then...its pretty cool.
Ok Dad. We miss you and love you.
Love,
Sly
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