What pets write in their diaries

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Excerpts from a Dog's Diary......
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8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 PM - Lunch! My favorite thing!
1:00 PM - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 PM - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 PM - Milk Bones! My favorite thing!
7:00 PM - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 PM - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 PM - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!


Excerpts from a Cat 's Daily Diary...
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Day 983 of my captivity...

My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets.

Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.

The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet.

Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am.


There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.' I must learn what this means and how to use it to my advantage.

Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.
 
IF DOGS SENT LETTERS TO GOD...
Dear God: Why do humans smell flowers, but seldom, if ever, smell one another?


Dear God: When we get to heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it the same old story?


Dear God: Why are there cars named after the Jaguar, the Cougar, the Mustang, the Colt, the Stingray, and the Rabbit, but not ONE named for a dog? How often do you see a Cougar riding around? We dogs love a nice ride! Would it be so hard to rename the 'Chrysler Eagle' the 'Chrysler Beagle'?


Dear God: If a dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears him, is he still a bad dog?


Dear God: We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals, whistles, horns, clickers, beepers, scent IDs, electromagnetic energy fields, and Frisbee flight paths. What do humans understand?


Dear God: More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.


Dear God: When we get to the Pearly Gates, do we have to shake hands to get in?


Dear God: Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to apologize?


Dear God: Let me give you a list of just some of the things I must remember to be a good dog:

1.
I will not eat cat's food before they eat it or after they throw it up.
2.
I will not roll on dead seagulls, fish, crabs, etc., just because I like the way they smell.
3.
I will not munch on "leftovers" in the kitty litter box; although they are tasty, they are not food.
4.
The diaper pail is not a cookie jar.
5.The sofa is not a face towel; neither are Mom and dad's laps.
6.
The garbage collector is not stealing our stuff.
7.
My head does not belong in the refrigerator.
8.
I will not bite the officer’s hand when he reaches in for mom's Drivers License and registration.
9.
I will not play tug-of-war with dad's underwear when he's on the toilet.
10.
Sticking my nose into someone's crotch is not an acceptable way of saying 'hello.'
11.
I do not need to suddenly stand straight up when I'm laying under the coffee table.
12.
I must shake the rainwater out of my fur before entering the house.
13.
I will not throw up in the car.
14.
I will not come in from outside and immediately drag my butt across the carpet.
15.
I will not sit in the middle of the living-room and lick my crotch when company is over.
16.
The cat is not a squeaky toy; so when I play with him and he makes that noise, it's usually not a good thing.

Dear God: May I have my testicles back?
 
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