CHARLIE-THEY WON’T SHARE THEIR FRIED POTATOES

Now they know that I love fried potatoes, and one of them made them for supper . I could smell them cooking and boy did they smell sooooo… good. When they were ready she was sitting there eating them in front of me, it was pure torture. She finally gave me a few bites, but it was not enough. Before long they were gone. So I decided to play with Sissy. I chased her around the house, and played with our toys.

It is getting cold outside, so I had them put my sweater on. Dang, Sissy found her pumpkin. I am going to have to hide it again. She gets so neurotic when she has it, that she is hard to be around. I will have to find a better hiding place. She is hurting my ears with her high-pitched yipping. Well I am getting sleepy so I am going to bed. So until next time, Charlie out.

CHARLIE

CHARLIE

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