Fallen Dreams
November 29, 2000

Such a cruel, cruel world!

Mommy just refilled the auto-feeder. She was so mean. She just filled it and didn't give me even a single morsel. How depressing. It's time to go to bed, and I'm going to let her know I'm upset.

Today went ok. I slept most of the day. Even after mommy got up, I just stayed in the bed and slept. I like to sleep. It is my second most favorite activity, after eating of course.

Daddy came home a little early. He worked on his plane. I wasn't allowed in the room though. Mommy brought me in for monitored visits. Mommy monitored whether I chewed on anything. Daddy had to start spraying stuff so I had to leave. Daddy stinks now. P.U.

I played in the box of daddy's airplane parts. That was a little bit of fun, until mommy discovered me.

Mommy also discovered something else. She discovered that it was I, not daddy, sneaking the pieces of cake! Mommy had some cake pieces set out to cool overnight, and she thought daddy snuck some before he went to work. Well, it was actually me. She discovered me this evening getting some (actually it was a lot) and she put two and two together and figured out it was me sneaking it, not daddy. Oh well. There is always next time.

Mommy made a mistake today. A mistake to my advantage. She thought I wouldn't like Italian seasoned corn. Wrong Mommy!! I loved the stuff. It was great. She got a little upset at the fact that I liked it. Sorry, but I do.

It's supposed to be snowing outside, but I don't see anything. It looks like rain to me. No flakes visible. I don't think there was supposed to be any accumulation. Oh well.

Ms. Manders, Mr. Steve, Alex and Dobie leave tomorrow. I'll only see them via the web probably. I'll miss them. I'll manage though.

Well, I think I'm going to go give mommy some payback now. Goodnight diary.

PS. Those chips really did a number on me. I felt icky all yesterday, that's why I didn't write you.

-Skittles

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