The Good, bad, and too clean
March 23, 2003

Well, I had a good day yesterday. I killed two lizards. One of those two I managed to bite its head off. That completely grossed everyone out. It didn't taste very well so I just spit it out, which grossed everyone out even more. Mommy said I'm not allowed to watch forensic shows with her anymore, because I might get some new ideas. I did a lot of curling up yesterday. I've been finding new spots in the house, but nothing that has really interested me for longer than a couple of hours.

Today was a bad day. Maybe not bad, but it was at least not great. First thing in the morning I always go out on the patio. I have to patrol it and make sure all is right in the yard. Well, things weren't right today. It was pouring out there. The rain even came sideways into the patio and got me wet. Needless to say I headed straight for the door and ran right back into the house. Daddy laughed at me and called me a "big baby" for some reason.

My paw has been bothering me a little, but I'm ok, really. I don't want to go to the vet. I overheard them saying that if I started limping I will have to go. It's not that bad. I feel more comfortable when my paw is up. I'm just being dainty. Honestly, I'm fine and I don't need to go to the vet.

So, now to the too clean of this diary entry. About an hour ago I decided I wanted to come in from the patio. Apparently the door wasn't open because when I went running, I ran into the door. I've decided that someone needs to stain glass the door or something so I will know it's open. I don't feel so silly since my cousin has done it a couple of times. However, mommy said she is going to have to keep an eye on me more now. That's not going to be good.

Well, I have to go. I think mommy is coming to work on some scripts or something. Night Diary.

-Skittles

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