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Monday, February 16, 2009
Typical Friday Night
Here's me and my person on a Friday night. We do this pretty much every night in fact. Sometimes when I am sleeping she squeezes me and says "I CAN'T BELIEVE HOW RABBITY SOFT AND PLUSH YOU ARE, MILO!"
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Professional Cuddler
It feels like spring here lately, and that means I'm in my annual Spring Frenzy. This means I am overstimulated, and I need attention all.the.time. I follow my person around and yell at her, and scratch her arm when she is in her chair. She picks me up and carries me around, which I like, especially when she wears fleece. This takes up a lot of her day, and she said I need a Professional Cuddler to cuddle me when she is busy. She also said I need a Professional Roughouser, for when I'm more rowdy and want to play string and hackey sack for hours and hours.
Wednesday, February 04, 2009
A New Game I Like
Everyone knows how I like to play string. And I like to jump at my post and cling on to it with my toes. Lately we've been playing a new game: String on My Post. My people wiggle my string around my post and I grab it and rake it. Sometimes I get it in my mouth and shake it. My people say I am very athletic.
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