It seems like every year it smells like a big bird has flown into the house. It smells better and better all day and then all of a sudden there is food all over. People come and there is a lot of talking. It reminds me of that movie Anchor Man where the the weather man keeps yelling "LOUD VOICES" Then finally after being banished to the tiny room upstairs I was relased but by then the food was all gone. At least this year my captors shoved some treats under the door of my cell. Oh well I am sure Emma will fill me in as to what went on as she was spared my time in the "Cooler".
Sam
Sunday, October 08, 2006
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