Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Winchester's New Bed


Winchester, how come you're still in bed?

The Writer bought me this new bed. I had a miserable night.

Hee-hee-hee! It is a little small.

What was The Writer thinking? I guess it's like when she tries on a dress in a size four when she's really a size--

Or it's like you trying to squeeze in a place your whiskers can pass through, but the rest of you can't.

Is there an ejector button on this thing?

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