It is not easy to admit that I am the one that bites. Granted, I don't bite very hard, but I think it hurts Her feelings when I take a little love nip. She doesn't understand that it is like a little smooch, not a bite. But He is the one having trouble about biting . He had to go to a different dentist, because his mouth is sore. It turned out that He needs to take medicine for his poor mouth. I guess the dentist didn't get all the germs out. He will be fixed up pretty soon, though. Of course, He doesn't bite anything but His food, so I'm still the guilty biter. Kasey, as grumpy as she is, doesn't ever bite things she is not supposed to.
There was some good mail today. She got a letter from Her brother, who is Abbey'sDad. It had a story about his oldest son - not the one that was here, but the other one. He told about how the bank trouble spoiled a project for him. It was sad, but he learned a lot - the hard way. Another letter was from a dear girl who had moved away. Not Mazie, but Mazie's next sister. She was chuffed to read the nice letter.
It won't be long before Her beloved Smudge'sMom goes on a plane to visit family. We will miss her, but we're glad She is feeling so well that she can travel around in planes.
The Italian Boys were singing while She worked today,. She never gets tired of hearing them, Some day She may go to see them. But not today. I'll say Oddy-ose for today.
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