Hello all, Saint here. Somebody has been messing with the cushion in my crate. It's still the same cushion but it doesn't smell like me anymore; it smells like the old dame's clothes smell when she first puts them on in the morning. Also, it isn't lumpy and uneven anymore; it's uniformly thick and soft. I'm not sure I like the change.
I have an ow-ie. A wasp stung me day before yesterday. It hurt quite a lot, and I'm not usually one to complain. The old dame gave me some pain tablets that were left over from a scrape I got when I squeezed under the back fence as a pup. They helped some, but she says they're gone now. It's okay, I hardly notice it anymore. Oh, and the wasp--I chewed him up and spit him out. Serves him right.
So long folks--
Saint
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