Killi, here.
Not eatin' again. Got the pukies and the runs. Hope I'm not goin back to another episode. Their gettin too close together.

Why don't all you furpups come on over for Crismiss and we'll raid Santa's toy bag when he comes donna chimney-hole? Won't he be surprised to see allus dogs greetin him? Ha! We could share those bones sittin in the bedroom upstairs, too. I axed Mom to make cookies but leave out that toxic chocolate stuff though.
[Carrie...don't read this part!]
Gotta tell ya somethin funny. Last night I stole Mom's spot on the bed and she slept on the floor!! I gave her those "Oh, I don't feel good eyes and I'm feelin better onna big bed in YOUR spot, Mom. Shiloh won't move for me, so what can I do?..." Well, I moved out of her way later cause I had to go patrol the house. Moms..... gotta love em!

Bye for now! Killi

[ December 16, 2001: Message edited by: Sudilar ]