Saturday, July 02, 2005

Eww, cold!

About every month or so Dad puts me through this uncomfortable ritual where he carries me into another room, puts me on some kind of plaform and tries to force me to hold still, then carries me back and puts this nasty-smelling, ice-cold stuff on my neck and between my shoulder blades. I don't know why he does weird stuff like this to me. I guess there must be a reason, or he wouldn't do it, right?

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