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These are my 2foots at Chrismoose.


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It is very windy here in tex-is. I don't like wind and I don't like tweets. I thumped my foot all morning long!

I am going to stay with my Uncle Kelly with the woof. My 2foots are going to a place of sand in the water a long way from here on a big giant tweet. They are crazy.

Gretchen Bun

The tweets have been really noisey lately.  I can hear them through the 2foot burrow walls.  I don't mind the little tweets, as long as they don't get too close to the glass parts of the burrow.  But there are some big black tweets with loud voices who talk all the time!  I really do not like them.  Sometimes they fly past the glass parts and I run ( Read more... )

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I've been so bad about writing my journal. This is the time when my mommy is busy and tired from grading 2foot papers. She is a teecher and hogs the puter ( Read more... )

My mommy moved my bunny room to a new place. It is only one hop from where it was before, but I am still quite insulted. I showed my displeasure by throwing a proper bunny fit, thrashing and pushing my pen quite ferociously. I am plotting an eggscape.

My 2foot grand-dad is all better from bac-tea-real-all Menengitis. It was scary for my 2foots. He was in a coma. They told me that he was asleep but couldn't wake up. I find that difficult to imagine, since I don't even close both eyes when I sleep. But then he woke up and was very silly for awhile. He acted like a little 2foot and didn't ( Read more... )

My 2foot grand-dad has been very sick. He had something called bacteereeall meneengitis. He is the hospeetal in San Antoneeo. My 2foots have to go and see him lots and it some hours away ( Read more... )