Saturday, 30 June 2007

If only she loved me

You would think that if Ellen really loved me, she'd let me chew her wrist. Wouldn't you? All I want is to be near her, but whenever I jump up on her desk she bats me away. I don't think she loves me at all.

1 comment:

Scribbly said...

Don't be fooled, Chenna. Ellen's behaviour is a sure sign of the purest kind of devotion. Remember the saying, 'We hurt the ones we love.'