Saturday, April 21, 2007
She did not come home last night.
She packed a big bag and drove off in the noisy car. The man came back and we were worried that he was going to eat all of our food. But he didn't. He fed us and walked the dogs. But he does not let us sleep on the bed with him. Maybe if we catch him a big juicy rat he will let us curl on the soft bed. He is funny and smaells a bit of compost.