Pudding for all
April 8, 2001

Well, I overheard something earlier today. I didn't like it. I heard that V word. You know, Vet! Mommy and daddy are worried about my paw, so they want to take me. I shall resist their attempt. I'm not sure when they are planning to take me, but I'm not going to go easily.

Mommy said we are getting a new piece of furniture. I can't wait. I love to play on furniture, it's so much fun. I wonder what kind it is. It should be fun.

I had some wet food. I am so happy when I get wet food. There is just something wonderful about the texture, the chewiness of each piece. Oh yummy. I ate it so fast it seemed like there wasn't much there to begin with.

I had a little bit of pudding for desert. I don't like it when daddy gives me his pudding cup leftovers. There is hardly anything there. What good is that if there isn't anything there for me to enjoy? It's like giving me wet food, but without even opening the can.

I think I'm going to just go try and see if mommy has eaten a pudding cup or anything dairy related so I can eat whatever is left over! Night Diary.

-Skittles

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