Well I have survived the week, barely! The-Short-One put a large box on top of me and left me there all week and today (the 15th) she has just now let me out. She claims to know nothing of the box and swears she saved me, but I have my doubts. I think she is jealous of me. Her and Charlie have been fighting a lot lately....
I don't have too much to write as being under a box sort of limited my activities for the week. I had some very nice naps and spent a lot of time calling for help. In fact I think I have my "help! help! Pig trapped! help! help!" perfected. Hopefully more will happen next week or you will all be bored to tears.
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this is me in my box, as you can
see my paintbrush skills are improving.
Maybe The-Short-One will buy one of
those nice expensive illustrating
programs!