Tag: betsy
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Bedroom Access
Gus came to me the other day and told me that the bedroom was open, and that mom and dad weren’t chasing us out or closing the door anymore! I have to say, I was very excited. Gus had managed to sneak into the bedroom a couple of times before dad chased him out, and…
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Spy Photo
I don’t know what my dad is talking about. This photo is OBVIOUSLY too blurry to be used to positively identify me. -Betsy
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I Spy
I admit, I’m not very social with my mom and dad. I only like to hang out with Gus. However, I do like to spy on what my mom and dad are doing from a safe place – like behind a box, or in another room, or under the table. I like to keep an…
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Scary New Place
This last week has been very scary. First, dad came and took Gus and me down to his office, which was scary because I don’t like riding in the car. And then when we came home, almost everything was gone! Then the next day, even the bed was gone! The whole house was empty and…
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I Love My Mummy
It’s so nice to have my mum home again. She was in this “New Jersey” place for a really long time; Gus said she was there for that “work” thing that humans do. I’m so glad she’s home, though. I missed her. Unlike my dad, who picks me up sometimes, my mummy never does that.…
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Riiiiiiiiiiip!
My dad took this video of me tonight. I just love the sound of paper (or cardboard) ripping! -Betsy
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Litterbox Preferences
This week, my dad filled my litter box with too much litter (he uses Care-Fresh, I think). I don’t like it when there’s too much litter in there; it feels weird when you sit on it. And it just begs to be dug in. So, I did dig in it. It was great fun. I…
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Playing
Last night I was sitting out in the living room, and my daddy was sitting on the floor by the couch. I was watching him closely, in case he tried to pick me up. But instead, he took the little jingle-toy from the floor and rolled it in front of me. I had just put…
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Outside Time
I’ll make this quick, because I don’t want to be caught here at the computer, but my daddy brought Gus and I down to Grandma’s house the other day. It wasn’t bad. He took some pictures, I guess. Uh-oh… gotta run! -Betsy
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Gus is Hurt
Gus asked me to write this post for him. He hurt is paw the other day; he cracked his dew claw off near the base. It is very sore for him, though he tries to hide it. Mom and Dad say he’ll be fine, and that it will get better in a few days. I…