Mum has thought of a way to be extra mean and parent me. When Cat poops inside I have to PICK IT UP (!!!) and carry it outside on the lawn so Cat knows where it lives. I HATE HATE HATE it when my parents come up with great ways to punish me. At least Cat is on his way to being toilet trained. School is starting up again soon and I'm not going to have as much time to play with Cat. But my friend Olivia is coming round on the last day of the holidays, so that's one good thing.
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The Visitor
General FictionHis little puppy eyes stared at me, filled with hope and love.
