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A Great Day
Dear diary, it has been a great day. I found a penny on the carpet, played with it awhile and then made a wish. I won’t tell you what it is but, maybe the dog will disappear. Mom’s got a new ‘puter, I tried it out when she went to work, I used her credit card to buy some gourmet cat treats. That online shopping sure is easy, so, I bought some for my friends too; the whole neighborhood gon’na love me now! They must be pretty tasty at $22.00 an ounce. It sure was nice of her to leave herself logged on, when she bought my new litter box. I know I probably don’t deserve it ‘cause I accidentally shredded her new underwear last week, while playing with it; clearly I’m forgiven. That new cat in the neighborhood has it bad for me; this morning, Mom let one of those “cuss’ords” rip, when she saw a dead robin on the front porch; Oscar is always bringing me meat. Frankly, it’s barbaric, I am a domestic feline; he doesn’t realize I only eat canned food. Once he tastes those treats he'll stop that. Okay so, I got’ta go now and grab Butch’s supper.
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