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It's a few days since I have written. Mainly because I've been such a busy cat. Mr. Jamie came over last night. He likes to pick on me. I don't know why. I'm not sure if he likes cats. I'm starting to wonder.
I've been helping mommy log the images for the archive. We came up with enough for quite a few more pages. I hope she gets them up soon. There are so many of them.
Mommy has started working on something. It's Skittlescam stuff from Cafe Press. We've gotten a few questions about whether we did any neat Skittlescam gear. Mommy figured it would be ok to do it. So I'll let you know more about it as it comes around, ok diary? I have never seen anything done by this place, so maybe mommy should order some samples first. I'll have to remember to mention that to her.
I'm quite looking forward to getting off of this food restriction. Mommy extended it because I did something she didn't like (eat some papers I shouldn't have) so I should be getting off of the diet sometime this week. I can't wait. I'll get treats and wet food again. Yummy. I don't eat that much wet food, but when I do, it sure is yummy.
Looking at that picture above, I sure have grown up. My fur has gotten darker, I no longer where my collar (unless I'm outside on the harness). I no longer have my grass box. I've matured into such a cat. I was so little in that picture. I must have been about eight or nine months old. I'll be four years old soon. Just a few short months. Oh how the time passes.
I think I will go to bed now. My aching kitty bones just can't hold up like they used to. Or maybe I just want to sleep. No matter, Night Diary!
-Skittles