Saturday, September 12, 2009

Puppy Jail



I was bad. I was playing outside without a leash and saw the doggy at the neighbors' house across the road. I started to run to greet him and even though daddy yelled at me to come back, I ran across the road to say hello. Now I'm in puppy prison. Daddy said he would get me a harmonica so I can learn to play the blues, but he hasn't yet. At least I got some company, though....



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