Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Basil the Lamp
[As transcribed by Daddy]
Daddy was up early so that he could take Basil to the vet to get some minor surgery performed on his eye ulcer. Mommy and I waited nervously for them to return - when they did, Basil was surgery-free, but had been prescribed a cocktail of eye medicines and was wearing a ridiculous neck brace cone-thing. Then Daddy went to work for the day.
I was a bit of a pain in the butt - Mommy made Easter Eggs and we tried some hunts around the house, but once I discovered that I could crush them in my hands, crushed egg was everywhere. Mommy made some cake and stuff for her birthday tomorrow, but I kept sticking my hands in the food and sneaking samples.
I called Daddy today to tell him that Basil looked like 'a lamp.' Before he came home from work (a little late) I taught myself how to rhyme, and got taco sauce and sour cream not only all over myself, but all over the furniture.
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