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Tao, my youngest Rug rat. “You have to give us our breakfast right now!” Attempting to shake the sleep from my brain, I turned to look at Bali, my 5 year old rug rat. The expression on his face was as arrogant as the tone of his voice. It was the first night that I had slept on the couch at Mummy’s... Sign in to see full entry.