Celica says:
Snow, snow, snow. Well, I wanted OUT anyway. The Slaves are now letting me out the front door, BY MYSELF, but I have to have my leash on. One end stays in the house so I can't get away. Oh, well, better than nothing. So I sat on the step for awhile. And I went to see a bird in one of the bushes.
Then I had to come in and wash my paws. They get cold and dirty out there and I can't stand it when my white gloves get dirty.
Then, guess what?!!! My dish was empty. They actually let it get completely empty! Humph. I just don't know. I think they'll be getting up early tomorrow.
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