Fear of leaving
August 13, 2006

I've tried not to be scared, but I'm not sure if I like this new house. It is big. I mean, way bigger than the house we had in New Hampshire. It was nice to see some of my old things again though.

Mommy said either tonight or tomorrow she will be bringing in my old kitty tower. I don't know if I can still fit through the little openings though. I've gotten a little larger in the hips since I was last in it. My old tunnel was brough out. The one from the tunnel cam. Those were the days. I played in it for a bit, but then I smelled food.

The biggest downside to this house is there are no rugs. I heard talk of buying area rugs, but I haven't seen any yet. The tile tends to get a little chilly after a while. I've taken to sleeping on anything that is elevated. I've even started sleeping on the beds again. I haven't done that in years. We better get those area rugs soon or else I'm going to have to get ordering some.

I haven't found a particular spot to hang out at yet, besides next to my dishes. There is a potential spot in "my room" as it has become known. I can't see any birds, but I can hear them. I've yet to hear the neighbor's bird call me, but I will be sure to document the occasion!

Well, I think I shall see if anyone is going to have any milk. I haven't had milk in days. All of this sleeping makes me thirsty. Night Diary.

-Skittles

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