How Swiftly Pass the Days

I haven't written in some time, but that is her fault not mine.  She's cleaning out her office and frankly I don't know how she finds herself in there.  Of course, for me it's great, I love paper.  How it crunches when you bite it and how it sounds when you tear it.  That's the best part, oow I love that noise.  And it is fun to see her run to try to catch me and get whatever I have stolen back.  Sometimes she sees what I have and says,"You little runt, drop that!"  But other times she says"Oh for Pete's sake, keep it you little ninny." How's a guy supposed to know which is which? 
I've actually gotten a little older.  I guess that happens when you are around awhile, but I amtalking about how I've improved.  Yeah, that's right improved.  Now she trusts me to behave when she goes out shopping or whatever it is she does, when I let her out of my sight, and I don't have to go to my room.  Usually I go anyway, I like my new big boy bed. 
Today is Thanksgiving so she'll probably be gone a while.  I guess it is some sort of a ritual as they always do the same thing they did the last time they did it. 
Very confusing if you ask me.  But, do be careful on those roads so I can talk to you again.
You're fun.
I'll talk at you later, soon, very soon, I promise
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