Dear Diary,
I tried to help again today. The old lady was working with
some sticky paper on some shelves. I was trying to put my paws
on hers and direct the flow of laying this paper out. We didn't want bubbles
but she kept insisting it was my fault we got them. I think she is crazy, my
paws can be swift and soft. After a few attempts she decided I needed my own sticky paper. I don’t have any shelves. This was not
as fun as helping her. She totally had me all bemused with the paper and I have
no idea how she finished the job she was doing, because it took me forever to get the paper off and couldn't help. I have to say I prefer to work with non sticky substances. I think i lost a bit of fur.
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