Wednesday, November 14, 2007

You Can't See Me

I can see you, can you see my little eyes peaking through? Mom and Dad laugh at me because I like to sit on the couch with them, snuggling with a blanket. Only I like to get under the blankets. I just sit there, chatting, with a blanket over my head. Its the only way I can get comfy.

Dressed to kill,


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