Some photos of me ...


The next few photos are of me having fun with my toys, terrorizing my dumb brother and generally being myself. I love to chew things. There's nothing better than a good chew. Especially chewing things that make strange noises. Although there's something strange about those little guys that I don't understand. I chew them and shake them and finally I think I've killed it.. but it's still squeeking! One day boy, I'm going to get those guys!!
I've found that some things that I chew on get me into a little bit of trouble. For example, I like to chew on Tiki. He doesn't lik


As I said before, I love terrorizing my brother Tiki. I enjoy harrassing him because he really, really HATES it. I'm pretty sure it drives him completely crazy. At first he would run away but now he's starting to fight back a bit. It's way more fun when he fights back... even though he hits like a girl!! HAH!
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