August 21, 2006
i offen get vary excitd at brthday partys
August 13, 2006
pleese stop calling me that
cone dog
conehed
coniferous
conen o’brian
coney island of the mind (?)
yuo wouldnt think it was funny if yuo had to wer a cone.
August 11, 2006
happy brthday snowball
My frend snowball is sixten years old!! this week. Happy brthday snowball!! I hope yuo got the card Rachel and I setn. I cant wait to eat som beatrs with yuo soon. Beatrs are delcious
August 7, 2006
it was a drk and scerry night
This is an exrept from the book Ive been working on sometiems. Its a scerry mystry novel called “Wagatha Christie and the Case of teh Secret Snausag”, part 1:
Miss Wagatha Christie was just about to sit don and have a delcios snasuag when she looked into teh snasage cabnit. TEH SNAUSAGS WERE NOT THRR! “ohno” said Wagatha, “wherrevr could they be?” Wagatha Christie suspected fol play. She had seen Rachel the Cat sneeking around the arae of teh cabnit the night befor. “Teh games affoot” Wagatha said to hrself. Wagatha was really good at figring out mystrys. But she wishd she had a snausag tho.