I rule. Nuff said.
Oh yeah, and I’m pretty.
Dear Diary,
Today mum and I went for a walk. I had to wear some silly metal thing in my mouth, called a “Bit”, and while I don’t really like it, it’s better than the rubbery one that tastes funny.
Difficult to eat with it, for sure.
But hey, when that thing goes in my mouth, I know I get to go out, so it’s not all bad. Oz and Timmy were running around, Oz was yelling for me to come back… but I was having grass and it was soooo good.
Timmy still resists my advances toward him.
I keep trying.
Best,
Stormy