I'm in big twouble again.

I chewed up the "replacement" Comcast toy, I mean clicker.

I can't help it. To me it is a toy. Okay, so maybe it isn't on the floor like the west of them, but then again not ALL my toys are. Let me explain...a lot of my toys end up on the counter, or in the closet Why you ask? Good question. If you were to ask my mom, she would say "Well Cooper, you can't have this one because you chewed a huge hole in it and now the stuffing is coming out," or "Cooper, NO! You can't eat that chunk of plastic you just wipped off the end of the toy."

Well weaders, it is not my fault. Mom buys cheaply made toys, AND she leaves the Comcast toy on the armchair of the sofa, or on the side table where I can weach it. Not my fault wight?

Oh, and I didn't get to share my expewiences at my intewview the other day for that other doggy daycare place that mom says has better houws on weekends. That post is for another day.

I am going to sleep now, cause I went to camp and played all day. I'm pooped.

Night-Night,
Cooper