Wednesday, June 10, 2009

They just keep going, and going, and going

So last night I didn't get home until after 10:00 pm, which compleatly threw off Wally's scedule, because instead of currling up in bed with me and falling asleep as I read Harry Potter he tried to destroy my room and get into everything. I had to keep getting up and punishing him and taking stuff away, then he would get all mad and just sit still in the middle of the floor, then of course as soon as I got comfertable he would start all over again. I'm still not quite sure what it was that he was ripping up under my bed...

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