Ever night me an' Momma watches TV. An' ever night I never gets a see nothin' what I loves. Like; I loves The Marica Nidol. But Momma all a time bees sayin' oh, no, Georgie, my Grayson Attamee bees on now. Then she wannas has me cuddle on her. Else she gottsa stick her feets all over me. So today I besided, not no more a that, Missus Momma. I maked me a footie fence so Momma gottsa keeps her feets on her own self. An' if she wannas rub my belly she prawlys gonna got a sliver astead. Then if Momma axes me how come you have maked a footie fence, Georgie? I's gonna tole her 'bout she gottsa stop actin' like as if she owns me.
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