I'm Awake!

It was so cold in my room last night that I may have to get one of my toes amputated from the frost bite. Good thing Mr. Crawford was there so that I could use his hot breath to warm them up. It was also fun (for me, but probably not for him) when I clipped my toe nails and then scratched his nose with the shavings. Mr. Adams was smart enough to lock the door to his room, but I'm sure I'll get a good prank on him soon enough!
Peters, Out!