A couple weeks ago, my nose started to hurt. My mom got all freaked out (because she loves me. A lot) and I had to get all poked and prodded and stuff. I didn't like that!!!! But I love my mom. A lot! So, I let them do it. But, I AM TOUGH! So I gave mean looks! And growled! I was scary! But I did not bite or scratch, because I am WAY higher class than that!
After that, my mom started giving me all these pills. 
EVERY NIGHT! EVERY NIGHT SHE SHOVES THEM IN MY MOUTH! AND I DON'T LIKE THAT! AND I COULD STOP IT IF I WANTED TOO... but I take my pills, because my nose doesn't hurt much now. And I like that! And I like my mom!
But most of all, I like the treats that come after!
EVERY NIGHT! EVERY NIGHT SHE SHOVES THEM IN MY MOUTH! AND I DON'T LIKE THAT! AND I COULD STOP IT IF I WANTED TOO... but I take my pills, because my nose doesn't hurt much now. And I like that! And I like my mom!But most of all, I like the treats that come after!Later,
The Kode-Man
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