Playing with boxes
November 28, 2001

What are they thinking? There are boxes everywhere. Computer stuff everywhere. Computers, lots and lots of computers. I have been so tired lately. Why? Because I've been having so much fun running around and hiding under everything.

There are boxes everywhere. Tons of stuff that mommy and daddy are using for the computer. I heard them talking about having finally finished the Skittles Cam stuff. I was too excited to really listen.

I went for a walk outside a little. Mommy took me to the mailbox. An adventure is an adventure. I had fun. I sniffed things, I played with things. I even tried to hunt a leaf. Of course I didn't know it was a leaf at the time. It took getting it into my mouth for me to realize that.

Not much else is happening. I've been getting exercise playing hide and seek (and attack) with all of these boxes. I heard something about the vet, but I think they realized I heard, because they quickly changed the subject. Let me see, how long ago was it that I went to that bad office? It's been quite a while. Oh no. They couldn't be thinking what I think they are thinking, could they? No. It isn't time. I know it isn't. It can't be time for the vet. It just can't be. There is no snow on the ground. Oh no. It is! Mommy has started putting the funny smelling paper on all of those boxes. No. I don't want to go. I don't. I don't! They can't make me. Cats have rights, don't they?

I'm going to go hide under the bed. They won't think to look of me there. It gets too dusty for them. Night diary.

-Skittles

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