Breakfast at Tiffany's
October 12, 2000

Sleeping is great. I like to sleep. Daddy had a rough morning with work. That's another story I don't want to get into.

After daddy went to work, I snuggled next to mommy and took a nap. She made me get up eventually. Apparently she had "something to do." What could be so important as to wake me up from a peaceful snooze? There's nothing ever that important! Except for food.

Apparently mommy's gift from daddy arrived today. It's some accessories for that darn camera. It was tiny, but neat. Mommy said she could really drive me crazy now. I hope she was just kidding.

The windows got opened today! I couldn't believe it. I guess it wasn't chilly enough to keep them closed. It was nice. I heard lots of birds chirping, but none came to visit.

Daddy came home. Mr. Jamie was with him. He didn't feed me any treats, so I didn't talk to him. When I see treats, I'll talk, but that's it.

I keep hearing talk about the boat. I think mommy and daddy are going to check on it, and prep it for the winter. I'm not going. It's going to be freezing up there. That's almost to Canada, and it's always cold on the lake. Heck, there are people who drive from Canada to near where the boat is, because the gas is cheaper there! That's how close it is.

I did a lot of cuddle/quality time with daddy. I don't spend enough time with daddy, so tonight, I gave him a ton of attention. I think he liked it. I'm not sure though. He seemed to be happy having me there, so I guess that's a good sign.

Mommy ate a bagel with cream cheese for dinner time. She would not give me any cream cheese. I asked, and I asked and she gave me none. What a cruel, cruel world this is.

Oh, I forgot, mommy made me watch a movie. It wasn't too bad either. It was Breakfast at Tiffany's. Very interesting. Mommy always goes to Tiffany's when she is in NY. She doesn't always get stuff, but she likes to see if they have gotten anything new and exciting in. Mommy's weird.

Well, I think I'll spend a few more minutes of quality time with daddy, and then it's bed time. I've got some bird spotting to do tomorrow! Goodnight Diary.

-Skittles

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