Friday, April 15, 2011

Mommy doesn't love me.

She doesn't let me play with paint. She takes away my brushes. She doesn't let me eat tape or paper or play with onions on the counter. When I knock perfectly good toys off the dining table she gets angry. Why else put a string on a tea bag, if not to invite a kitteh to play with it when YOU'RE done?


I am SO abused.

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