Showing posts from May, 2009

Writer at heart

It's true, I'm a writer at heart. My first toy was a red pencil, and ever since I've loved to grab pens and pencils. I'll take them out of the pen cup, off the table, even try to grab them from the peepul if they are writing something. I love them. One time I stole a pen and took it to the couch to play with it, it marked on the cloth a little bit, rubbing alcohol took it right out though so I didn't get in trouble.


This is where I spent my Saturday Caturday afternoon. What a blissfully lazy day I had!

Oh great!!!

Mum broke the blog!!! She saved the template when she was messin with new templates, but apparently the html for the widgets did not save too. Oh no, guess we have to spend time redoing them all now. I'm going to take a nap while she fixes it...

My New Title

My new title around the house is: "Official Licker of Strawberries". I like to grab the hand of whoever is eating the strawberries and pull them to me so I can lick em, and lick em, and lick em, and lick em...
I don't bite them, that is why Mum and the WB eat most of it first then, let me lick it. I luv luv luv to lick strawberries, until my tongue goes numb

Got Me Day

Happy Gotcha Day William!! Luv Mum

Today, the 23rd of May, is exactly one year since the day that my peepul came and got me out of the shelter in Santa Maria California. Everybody else calls it Gotcha Day, but since I'm the one that was "Got", I call it GotMe Day. Hehe.

It has been a wonderful first year with my peepul. There have been fun times and times when I've been hollered at. All of the times have helped us to bond. I luv both my Mum and my Wresslin Buddy.
Let's recap some of the things that have happened this year, in no special order, some with illustrations, some without.

1. There was that one time that a skwerl ran by the back of the house and the glass part of the sliding door was open, but the screen part was there. I saw that skwerl and had to chase it, I busted through that screen like no body's business. I failed to get the skwerl and got in trouble for breaking the door.

2. I have been able to save the peepul from several moths that have ent…

Mancat Monday

Mancat Burrito.

Happy Mum's Day

I hear that today is Mum's Day, I have no money, so I am going to write a nice ode to my Mum for her.

I luv my Mum because she luvs me.
She buys me good food that makes me big and strong.
I get to eat Meow Mix Stinky goodnesss, it's so good I ask for it by it's name.
I also got to pick my new dry food, she gave me 3 choices and I chose the one I liked best. How many Mum's let their kids pick the food they want?
She has a great, and I mean super pawsome wonderfully warm and comfurble lap for me to nap in.
She buys me toys, and sometimes makes toys for me too.
She lets me surf on the counter in the kitchen. (Ok, maybe she doesn't LET me, I do it for a few seconds then I'm told to get down)
She gives me lots of pats and rubs and scritches all over.
She keeps me inside where the kyotees and the big white kitty can't get me (can't say I totally appreciate this)
She encourages the WB to wressle with me, wresslin is my next favorite thing next to sleeping in her lap.