P… P… PLEASE: BY ROGER GOOD

There was something bothering me all day. Since early this morning, when going out for a walk and my favorite mailman showed up with a big brown box and guess what? That brown wrapping paper was for me! I got to chew on it and I even had a chance to dive into the box, full of soft foam peanuts (I don't know whether to jump on them or eat them!), before I was forced out and consequently brushed and sent to bed.

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