Steak for me
June 4, 2003

Steak is good. Daddy ate steak and I got some. Don't tell anyone, I'll be in so much trouble. It was really good. It wasn't too chewy. Now if only I could get some ice cream. I don't think we have any though.

Gwennie emailed me to say Happy Birthday, she's the best. I won't have a mid-life crisis this year, I just won't. A week until the big day. I'll make it through. I heard someone say they were going to get me new treats and catnip for the birthday, that should help.

I don't remember how long ago it was that we had sun outside. It seems like it has been raining forever. I guess it's better than snow. I was averaging two lizards a day before it started raining so much. I've been doing two catnip treatments a day to keep my busy. I don't like being on the patio when it rains because the wind gets so bad that it actually comes on the patio. I really try to avoid getting drenched if I can. The lightning is also kind of scary.

I heard the Vet word again. After that encounter with the vet the last time, no way! I'll run away if I have to. I don't care if that girl was new, you just don't use a thermometer like that. I was so mad. Maybe mommy and daddy will ask them about that kind of stuff. I'm not due for shots for another year. Shalyn and AJ get some next week though. Better them than me, right?

Well, if I can't get ice cream, maybe I can get some milk from someone. Wish me luck. Night diary.

-Skittles

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