Garfield
January 17, 2003

I'm not sure why, but mommy just called me Garfield. Do you know what that means? I was sneaking into the sink to lick the plate that some lasagna had been on and she just blurted that out. I'll have to look that up.

Today was a good day. I slept in late and then I got some spicy food (on accident, but it still tasted good just the same). I went and played on the patio and pushed the swing for a little bit, well maybe it pushed me. I eventually got up and sat on it for a little while until it started getting windy and I got worried. That's about all I did today.

I'm writing you a little early tonight because I have to convince everyone that I need to watch tv later. I can never find the right remote anymore, so I can't turn it on myself.

What else is happening? Mommy is getting more big sharp things that I'm not allowed to touch and I heard something about building me a tree. Now, forgive me if I am wrong but aren't you supposed to GROW a tree? Maybe it's a computer game or something, like The Sims.

I'm learning a lot about basketball. I wonder if the basketball court would be good scratch post material? Something to think about at least.

Well, let me go start the meowing. I need to groom and get comfortable too. Busy night for me. Night Diary.

-Skittles

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