Now this is what I call progress. All I need now is some real food and I am good to go. Mom is always telling me that my horse does not like it when I pull his tail or leg but I do not think he minds so much. 
Here I am chillin', watching TV and Mom has to whip out the camera again. Well how would I know that playing with my hands could be a monumental event. So I can link my fingers (what Mom likes to call sausages) together.
Yup, I am a big boy and holding by bot. Do not let it get out though because why should I hold it when someone else will do it for me. 
I am finally eating my first bowl of cereal. Even though I am smiling, I do not like it too much. I have a feeling that I may be fighting Splinter for my food. :)
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