Tuesday 14 April 2009

No bone


The others are chewing bones, well pretend bones, and I am not.. They won't let me have the bone. I had a nice play at Glebe Cliff earlier. I hate that cat, Ted. I stare at him to try to make him move. In the end, it works. Sometimes I have to stare for a long time. love Sky.

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