Captains log, Star date 17704.....whoops sorry thought I was somewhere else.
Slept in with the oldies but made sure I got a snack first , my skills are improving in this area every day , have almost perfected the patheic look from the floor and squeaky "I'm starving " meow.
Some idiot uncovered cat food belonging to Randall (deceased) and tried serving up a "sample packet" of some dried rubbish, in protest I ate some and then vomited on the expensive hall rug, don't expect I'll be having that problem again. Helped it along with a nice snack of grass but hey you gotta do what you gotta do.
Helped with cleaning up the garage by practicing pathetic look (see above) and managed to elicit four hugs , man this is getting easier .
We had the big weigh-in and I am now 6lb 7oz a whole 1oz heavier than Lizzy I'm sure this will assist in the flying tackles I am now hitting her with when she least expects it ..........
Is that chicken I can smell cooking ????? .............. have to run ......
Sunday, July 18
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