February 2008
Hmmm, Humans ehh, always too busy to do what you want them to do, after 4 months of constant barking and whining finally they managed to update my website.
 And boy have I had loads to talk about, so much in fact that I've forgotten most of it, I keep gnawing bits into my old bones to remind me, then I bury them in the house in different places and when I go back to get them the've all gone.....I blame that blooming hoover thing myself...he's still going round the place on a daily basis and stealing all my stuff!
So have you checked out my Gallery yet to see how handsome I've become !, I'm not so cute any more, i prefer dashlingly handsome and adorable to be honest.
So in the last four months I've really started to venture out, I love my trips in the morning out in the field, i can run around for all I'm worth. Mum and Dad keep trying to throw my ball away but I'm having none of that, I just go and get it back again. The field is great I can run for ages and yet I never lose track of where they are and I've discovered that each time they call me back, if i get there quick enough I get a little biccy to boast my energy and then I can run some more!.
It's not quite so much fun when I go out on my lead later on in the day, I have to walk alongside mummy but I'm quite happy about that becasue there are some scary things out there.....there are lots of box things that are running around on the road, some of them make really funny noises as well, I'm not sure what one of them had for dinner one day but it made a huge burp as it went down the road.
I had my first Christmas as well, that was cool, a got lots of presents from Mum and Dad and quite a few of their friends and now that I have become a big boy i get loads of big bones that I can chew my way through all day. I must admit I was not too pleased at first when Daddy wanted to come and take my bone from me, and I told him so in no uncertain terms......but that was a mistake as he took my bone and didn't give it back. I've worked out that that if I let him sit with me and rub my ears while I chomp away he lets me get on with it. Not bad really .....get a massage and some tasty grub at the same time.... I did try and return the favour, but Dad didn't seem to enjoy me nuzzling him while he was eating his dinner.....these humans are a bit hard to work out sometimes!
 I've been making loads of new friends as well, Jelli, my little mini tiger friend has got herself a new playmate as well.....it's just like her but white instead, she looks so cool and she's really playful as well. The only thing is I have to be careful as the two of them like to gang up on me and I don't know which on to chase first. They are my best friends, i do play with some of the other cats but they aren't as much fun, mind you they don't snigger at me any more but that's coz I'm a big boy now !.
I do try and play with Shelley but she's not really much fun, she just sits at Dad's feet at day sleeping. But i love watching the fish as well, there are loads of them in big box on the table. I can see them floating around but whenever i try to say hello to them I bash my nose onto something, i have the same problem when I go into the garden and then come back to find I can't get in. What's all that about?
We have lots of new little things in the house now. They look like the bigger cats but they are much smaller. During the day mummy and daddy let us all go wherever we want in the house but mummy is forever watching me all of the time when the tiny little cats are wandering around and playing. I want to play with them like my tiger friends but mum won't let me. Instead I have to just sit or lie down and watch them and let them come up to me. Sometimes, if mum looks busy I start to run over to the little cats but mum stops me before I get anywhere near them. I think she must have extra eyes somewhere on her head because she even knows what I'm doing if she isn't watching me. I'm not happy because the little ones have taken over my favourite sleeping place in front of the fire. They all sleep there now and play there but when mum isn't looking, I creep along the floor on my belly getting closer and closer to them.
OK must dash now...time to have a run in the field but i've been promised that daddy will write my diary more often now....he better or I won't share my bones with him anymore! |
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