Month: August 2021

Dear Diary, Momma and I sat in our sunny spot getting our dose of vitamin Sun. The Fat One had dressed in his “going out” clothes and left earlier wearing his m...

Dear Diary, Boy, am I glad to have those sticks off my legs! Ever since they’ve been off, I’ve been rocketing through House as fast as I can go; leaping onto th...

Dear Diary, All four of us sat in the living room grooming ourselves after breakfast. While we ate, the Fat One had fed and watered the Beast That Makes Brown P...

Dear Diary, The Fat One woke up very cheerful this morning; declaring how good he slept. He got out of bed and stood looking at us. “What a beautiful clowder of...

Dear Diary, It was a lazy day. Momma was lying on her belly in the Fat One’s lap with her hind legs and tail hanging over his left leg and her front legs hangin...

Dear Diary, “-ey’re brown and they can fly too! But I don’t like them. If you poke them, they fart and it smells AWFUL! I ate one by accident once and I didn’t ...

Dear Diary, “-nd just as I was going to eat it, Cheryl swooped in, stole it, and ate it herself! It was a GOOD bug too! One of those big black ones with a crunc...

Dear Diary, I sat on the floor in the middle of the Big Room staring at my left back leg with its blue wrapping that holds the sticks that won’t let me move my ...

Dear Diary, I fear I am descending into madness. A tuft of fur on my left side is sticking up and no matter how much I groom it, it refuses to lie down. I lick....