Ditto the Beagle

Here’s a picture of me and mom. I don’t know what that thing is growing in her stomach, but it sure is getting annoying that I can’t sit on her lap as much anymore.

Mom and Dad got this stupid new machine that hooks up to our TV. I hate it. They have to stand up and swing this controller around and it really, really scares me. I go in the corner and stare at the wall when they play because it scares me so much. One day, while they are out, I am going to try and eat the Wii so they can’t play it anymore.

This weekend I got to go see my Cousin Max. While everyone else was in the other room I jumped up on the table and started to eat a huge chunk of cheese. It was so delicious, but I didn’t get very far before Dad realized I was being bad.