Cleaning day sucks. Mr. Man rips our house apart. Then he takes away the poop tray! Where are we supposed to go?
No tray! No water bottle! No Hay! *thump thump*
Almost back to normal. Stoopid filthy hoomins! They should clean when we are out playing!
Saturday, September 6, 2008
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Go on strike if they don't clean your house on time, strike! strike! strike! muahahahaha!
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