temporarily moved a dining room chair into his office, and Mommy put this wonderful cushy fleece blanket on it just for me when she set it down to put away some other laundry.
I loooooooove it.
Daddy does too, because now I don't want to
live on him like a wart cuddle elebenty million times daily.
For some reason there's a lot of strike-throughs in this post. Mommy must not be done with the draft...if she'd just write down things exactly as I dictate them everything would be perfect
Oh well. I
require yet another nap because my life is SO hard have more important things to do this minute than worry about that...I'm sure she'll get it right...
XX Fantasy Felix XX