Home Alone, once again
May 10, 2001

Good Gravy. Mommy and daddy left the house really early this morning. They were going to a "TDI Get Together" mommy said. I'm not sure what they do there exactly, but it was supposed to be fun. I wish I was allowed to go, but daddy said no. It is supposed to be outside, so there is a chance I could get ticks or fleas. That's enough to keep me away.

I've never had fleas or ticks. When I was a little kitty, I had worms. That was horrible. Then to top it off, I had to go to the vet and get one of those icky shots. That hurt really bad. They found that I had them a couple days after I got home from the SPCA. The SPCA didn't catch it before I left. I am glad I have a good mommy and daddy to look after me.

My feeder was totally loaded this morning. I managed to sneak a little extra out of it, but not too much. I'm not sure when they are coming back, so I need to conserve my food as much as possible.

I found a box on the floor and had a go at it. It doesn't have any corners any more. I love to tear apart cardboard boxes. Some people think I want to be a dog, but I don't. They are too smelly and silly for me.

Someone is supposed to be coming to check on me. I'm not sure who though. Maybe it's Mr. Jamie. Or Aunt Nancy. I guess I should behave just in case.

I think I'm going to go check and see what else I can destroy, I mean investigate on that box. Then I'm going to sleep. Night Diary.

-Skittles

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