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It's Columbus Day, whatever that is, and I'm home from Little Paws. It's not quite so hot outside, and Mom lets me spend more time in the backyard.
Also, she doesn't take me up to bed anymore.
I'm allowed to sleep anywhere in the house I want.
I usually go upstairs around 4 in the morning.
If I jump on the bed, we'll sleep some more.
If I scratch and roll around, though, Mom gets up and takes me back downstairs so I can pee.
She then sleeps on my couch until it gets light.
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President Bush #41 died and I learned about his companion dog, Sully. Mom and Dad showed me his picture with the President's casket,
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