I'm waiting . . .

My author, Jennifer Lamont Leo, has promised to come over here and help me update my diary. We've heard THAT before, haven't we? Poor thing has been typing her fingers to the BONE, working on a second novel starring ME. Have I mentioned that I play a starring role in her novels? All we need now is one teeny, tiny little agent to help us get published. Then I'll become famous, and a Hollywood producer will want to make a movie of my story, and the next thing you know, you'll see my face on the cover of Photoplay! Mark my words!

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