Sunday, November 02, 2008

Hello World,

Today playing the part of the Beloved Sled Dog
will be me, Raven.

Mom is making Arwen play fair. So, when
Arwen, the cat, and I pretend Iditarod, I get
to be the beloved sled dog. Not Arwen.

Tomorrow, it's the cat's turn to
be the beloved sled dog. Arwen is too busy sulking
in her doghouse to play Iditarod.

Oh, she's out of the doghouse. Hey Arwen, what cha' doing?

Nothing, Raven, nothing at all.

Hey Arwen, are you going to play Iditarod? Hey Arwen, you can be the lead
dog. Hey Arwen, the cat said he wanted to be the lead dog, so you may have
to take turns.

I don't take turns, Raven.

Hey, Arwen yes you do. Mom said I could be the beloved sled dog. Hey Arwen,
if you don't let me be the beloved sled dog, then I'll tell Mom, and she won't
let you have a chew-chew because you weren't playing nice.

PONG.

Oops, my paw slipped and it hit Raven accidentally. Oh, look! Raven is asleep. Too bad.
She can't play pretend now.

Hey cat, get over here. We're going to play Iditarod.

Later,

Arwen

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