My person got me a great big computer to write my blog on.
I guess I’d better take back all the complaining I’ve been doing about her lately.
Like about that camera she got. The one that she takes out for walks and leaves me home alone.
But at least she got me a computer.
So now she can take her new camera for walks.
I’ll stay at home and write about all my adventures.
Wait a minute.
How can I have any new adventures if I’m staying at home all the time?
I mean, sometimes things happen at home, but they usually happen somewhere else.
This is bad. This is really bad.
Hey person, you’ve got to leave your camera at home and take me instead.
What good is my new computer if I’ve got no adventures to write about?
What do you mean, it’s not my computer?
It’s in my house, isn’t it?
And I’m the one with the blog, aren’t I?
You got the computer for your new camera?
I don’t believe it!
You take the camera on walks instead of me, and now you got the camera its own computer.
What kind of a camera is this anyway? It doesn’t even have its own blog.
What would it need a computer for?
I’m going to have to do something about this.
Maybe I can go incognito and hide out in the computer.
Then when that camera comes to use it…
I’ll be ready to give the camera what for, and it won’t suspect a thing.