Home alone... again
November 4, 2000

Kitty's day at home, alone. Such an accurate and simple description. Mommy left me early this morning to go help Ms. Manders. She got home a little after I should have been fed. For some reason she didn't actually use the feeder thing. Well what good is it going to do me if she doesn't use it?

Tomorrow is the X-files premiere. It should be interesting. This little kitty loves the X-files. I like to watch all of those types of shows. The Forensic shows on Discovery and the like are the best. Of course I like to watch shows with lots of birds and crickets. It gets me feeling like a kitten again!

I think mommy turned the heat up really high on accident, because it was hot in here earlier in the night. I woke her up to make her turn it down. I was afraid I might start sweating. That's not a good thing.

Mommy brought back some food and I got my head stuck in the box. Mommy was going to get a picture, but she said she felt sorry for me, so she took the box off instead. Mommy has a heart. Who would have thought.

I miss daddy. He went away for the weekend, and it's just us girls. He's not very far away, but I still miss him. Now I have to keep an eye on mommy to make sure she doesn't forget to feed me. At least when daddy is here, I have a back up feeder! Me worry, nah.

Well, I'm feeling tired. It's been a warm and relaxing day, so I'm going to continue it! Night diary.

-Skittles

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