Tuesday, 18 June 2013

Day Three Hundred and Thirty Six

I got home.

I was right. I did not like it. At all.

My house is all fine. I checked. Not one squirrel at all.

When I was asleep at Dr. Smith`s I dreamt about squirrels living in my house. Ha.

Everyone is all safe. And I am home. That is good. It is known.

I am wobbly and I am going to have a nap.

Nighty nite.


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