Dear Diary,
Today me, Marcy, Mommy, and not-so-mean-lady went to the park.
"Go fetch!" Mommy and the other lady yelled in unsion, throwing 2 balls across the dog park. Marcy and I went to pick up the same ball, but accidentally bumped heads.
"Oh, sorry."
"It's okay. I love you." I barked, smiling at her.
"I love you two."
These are extra words to make Watteau think it takes longer to read my story
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Diary of Olaf
RomanceA series of Olaf Maldonado's diary entries. (New entry everyday)
