Saturday, November 17, 2007

She vomitted on my bed again last night. I was going to change the bedsheet tomorrow anyway. But it was so smelly I had to change it last night.

I got mad at her, and locked her outside. Then I went to sulk on the sofa, with the lights off.

When Spencer came back and found the gate locked, she screamed blue murder.
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