Brittany's Birthday
March 18, 2001

Mommy and daddy came home today. It was a good thing they did. I was a bad little kitty and kind of knocked my feeder around the floor in an attempt to get some more food out of it. Well, while doing so, I knocked the batteries out of it. Luckily I did it this morning, so I didn't have a few days without food. Then again, they were only gone for 2 days.

Mommy doesn't have a voice. I think it's funny. She's whispering everything. I was the crumbs from the bread daddy just made and she tried yelling at me to stop. It was just too funny.

I made a bit of a mess around the house, but nothing too drastic. It was quite sunny most of the weekend. I tried to hang out in front of the camera as much as possible, but the lure of my warm and cozy bed was quite strong. I think humans have that same problem. What I would really like is a big kitty bed full of feathers. That way I could pull a few out and chase them around the house until I was bored. Then I could just go and get more the next day. Endless enjoyment for me. Maybe I should make a birthday list. Hmmm.

Speaking of birthdays. My cousin Brittany had her seventh birthday on Saturday. Mommy hopes she likes what we got her. She's a St. Patrick's baby.

I watched The Lone Gunmen just a little while ago. I think it's funny. I was all comfortable until daddy decided to move me. He said I was taking up too much room. There went my self esteem. I thought this diet was helping and I was at a good weight, but no, I'm taking up too much room now. I'm fat. I'm a big blob of cat. I'm 9 lbs. How can I be fat? Has anyone seen the cats at cutecats.com ? Those are some fat cats.

Well, now that my self esteem is kind of low, I'm going to go take a nap. Night Diary.

-Skittles

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