I'm always a good girl when mommy has to go out. But I did something today I thought was fun. Mommy keeps her bedroom door shut when she goes out. I went to her bedroom door and looked down. Guess what? I saw a piece of carpet that was loose. So I picked it up and saw this spongy stuff under the rug. Well I tried to pick it up and I had to pull hard and a big piece came off. So I tried again and again but just all these big pieces kept breaking apart. So I pulled the rug even more and it ripped. I pulled even harder and found some more of that foam stuff so I pulled that more too.
Mommy came home and took one look and said she was going to flush me down the toilet. I can't swim someone needs to save me. Mommy won't even look at me. I bet she won't let me sleep in bed tonight.
Was what I did really that bad? Mommy said that foam stuff can't be fixed and the rug either.
I've never seen my Mommy with a really red face. She might be sick and I'll have to take her to my doctor. I hope he's open or I'll have to find a ER open 24 hours.
sigh. What do I do now? Please tell her not to flush me down the toilet.
Jemma