Thursday, November 23, 2006

When Babysitters go soft.

Sometimes, occasionally, infrequently,
once-in-a-blue-moon, as the mood takes, etc,
you get the picture.

The foster-daddy has to go to W.O.R.K.

I don't understand why...
Looking after me is a full time job!

But anyroadup, 'Mark' was called in to be a stunt foster-daddy...

Here is what he said after only one HOUR of, well, me!

"We" have peed, pooped and terrorised TeaLeaf

Did not eat much until back in his "Cage"

I WANT ONE!

Mark.


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