Poor Frisbee has been neglected of late. He can't sleep with his big brother right now because it just wouldn't be safe. No one seems to have time to take him for long walks or romps in the field anymore. With Squirt on physical restrictions and the girls both working long hours, and my husband trying to catch up on lost work hours, poor Frizz is sad. He mopes. Then chases the cats.
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(((Frisbee)))
Today he took out his revenge by strewing all the bathroom garbage (think: three teenish people, one who just had her wisdom teeth out) all over the hall carpet.
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