Wednesday, February 08, 2006
Onion ball
The other day, Dad looked into one of our cubes that we play in and saw a strange looking ball. He figured maybe Mom had pulled a new ball out of out toy bag and he just didn't recognize it. Then he reached in and picked it up ... Maggie had stolen an onion and had been playing with it! That explains her stinky kitten breath.
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