So this "job" thing that my sitter caught does not seem like it will go away. I think it is like a bad flu, only I am the one suffering.
Another day of being abandoned, but at least I have my overactive imagination to keep me company. This morning I played operation with my pink bunny. His insides are now out.
I slept all afternoon because playing is hard work, you know!
After supper I played zoo animal. My sitter calls me a monkey and a goose.
This is my walrus impression.
Wish me luck, world! Only 58 days to go.
Love, Gracie
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