Hi! I'm Tobey and my mom is writing this for me. I live with my sister, Daisy. We do lots of fun things everyday.

My other sister, Teg, was my best friend. I think about her all the time and that makes me happy.

I have 5 people and you know who they are! I really miss the ones that aren't here ... so this is for you.

Friday, October 14, 2011

No Good, Very Bad Daisy

I have a very sad story to tell.

It's a True Story.

And it goes like this:

One day, I was quietly playing with my soft bone toy.  
It's a little chewy and squeaky and I love it.
Daisy kept looking over my shoulder as I played with it,
which made it kinda hard to enjoy.

I thought she was leaving, but NO.

She had other plans.

I rested a while and then went to get something to drink.

When I came back, this is what I saw:

Evil Daisy

The Evidence is hanging off of her chin.

Mom saw the injustice and gave me the bone back.  
Daisy can watch me all she wants, she's not getting it this time.
Thanks, Mom.

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