Bad Posa

I was bad yesterday. They left me home alone again. It was raining outside. There was just so much sleeping I could do. I knew they weren't going to come home until late, probably too late to take me for a walk.

Then I noticed a magazine on the coffee table. I resisted as long as I could. 1 minute, 2 minutes, and then I couldn't take it any more.

I pulled it off the coffee table, and ripped it to shreds. It was a clothing catalogue and I knew Mommy and Daddy wouldn't care. I've never seen them order clothes from it. Actually I overheard Mommy making fun of it and the clothes in it.

And that's what I thought of that LLBean catalogue.