The li’l chopper grows like a bad weed. He now runs the length and breadth of the house. He’s gone under all the furniture and found old toys the Niglet lost a long time ago. Then he runs around tormenting us with them. If we put the run on him - back under the furniture he goes where we can’t get him. This morn he peed AND pooped on the paper.
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