Thursday, March 25, 2004

Another Day.

For the past few days I've woken up at a very early hour to what sounds like someone furiously typing on the keyboard of a computer. At first I thought it was Brewier but when I'd go to the living room nobody was there. This morning I finally realised it was Mr Willow Winks pawing at the garage door wanting in for his breakfast. It really does sound like typing. His internal clock tells him 5:30 am is a good time to eat. I disagree.

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