#107 – Up High
Dear Diary, It was a lazy afternoon. The pelting rain of the last few days had ended and in its place, beautiful blue skies and sun had settled in. The Fat One ...
Dear Diary, It was a lazy afternoon. The pelting rain of the last few days had ended and in its place, beautiful blue skies and sun had settled in. The Fat One ...
Dear Diary, “Lord!”, said the Fat One to no one in particular as he sat at his desk looking out the window next to him, “It’s raining cats and dogs out there!”....
Dear Diary, “One hundred and eighty!”, the Fat One furiously yelled as he burst through the back door while I was getting a drink of water, “One hundred and eig...
Previously: I panicked and fled to the bottom of the porch steps. The smell made me want to vomit. I was miserable! I tried cleaning myself, but the taste of th...
Dear Diary, Momma was playing by the French doors to the deck in the Big Room. She had the oversized mousie I got for my birthday in her mouth. She tossed it in...
Dear Diary, With all the excitement of having Momma move in, I’d not patrolled House for incursions for two days! After breakfast this morning, I got back on my...