PityPoo

I found an old but beautiful mirror today. It was a little bit  scratched. The mirror part was in perfect shape. The owner must have been so beautiful to have a mirror like this. I bet she smiled every time she saw herself. It must be nice to be beautiful. When I looked at myself in the mirror, all I saw was that my eyes were puffy and my hair was all flat and messy. I looked ugly. It's just not fair. Why do I have to be so ugly. Ugh...I'm not sure if I should even keep this beautiful mirror. I'm too ugly to have it. Feb. 14, 2011 -- PityPoo Deviation for this entry: :thumb199714680:

I visited my friend, Yoo Hoo man today. He lives in the underground city. I had to climb down a hole that has a lid. It's dark and scary down there. It's not far once I get down the hole. Usually, someone goes with me, like Mr. Jones. But when I came out, there were some people looking at me and laughing. They were pointing to my shadow and saying "that groundhog says that we are going to have six more weeks of winter!" And then i thought to myself...why are people calling me a groundhog? Feb. 02, 2011 -- PityPoo Deviation for this entry: :thumb198612392:

I was so excited because today was the day they let kids come in and choose a toy at the donation center. There were so many kids that came. Even so, there were still lots of toys to choose from. We were allowed only one toy. I looked and looked until I found the Jack in the Box. I've always wanted one. I love the music when you turn the handle. When I got home and turned the handle the clown in the box jumped out at me. It scared me to death. I don't understand it. Why do people donate broken toys? Dec. 07, 2010 -- PityPoo Deviation for this entry: :thumb197209112: