Something's going on outside; FatBoy won't open the curtains, but I can hear Big Things Out There. This started at exactly 7am (FatBoy doesn't know I can read the clock just as well as he can).
He hasn't mowed the backyard grass in over a month, and it's getting a bit spooky in some parts of the yard. I'm doing my best to keep The Evil Spirits away, but one has taken over, just outside the back door. I can smell it whenever I go outside. This rivets my attention, and sometimes I can't even remember to whiz or poop. This is all so very confusing.
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I was a stray at the Richardson Animal Shelter in April 2002, when FatBoy took me home to live with he and his small dogs (with the long tails) that purrrrrr. My real name is Dog # 469, but the Humans call me Beta. My full name appears to be "Beta the Wonder Dog". My birthday appears to be 15 October 2000. My IQ has been measured at 17, slightly more than an apple.
