I started getting desperately sad yesterday. It is slowly getting worse.
It is rainy today. But that doesn't bother me. The only thing about the weather that bothers me, is my mom tries to keep me from going out. We don't have our own car and at the present time are using hers. So she......Read More
Craig called me four times today trying to get me. We kept missing each other. The next to the last time he called, he accidentaly called my mom's cell phone. But he finally got me. He was calling to tell me what time he would call me tomorrow. Isn't that sweet? He has a cell phone that......Read More
My Mommy said I could do a blog. (whatever that is) I used to be an orange little boy cat. But now I am a big strong 2 year old boy. But Mommy said I could tell about when I was a teeny baby kitten. This weird man brought me home on his shoulder one day. I screamed and screamed and......Read More
Have you ever felt like walking off the edge of the world? That is if you could do that. I wanted to today. But I had no energy. I didn't feel like walking anywhere. I am so tired.
I feel like screaming and running away to hide somewhere. Leave my responsibilities and become someone......Read More
I have had 2 very sick kitties.
The little female was Helena. She had lung and mammary gland cancer and kidney failure. We had to have her put to rest Good Friday.
The little male was Wills. He died yesterday morning, Easter.
Wills was 11 years old. Helena we weren't......Read More
Mommy said I can blog. I love blogging. Cause then I get to say anything I want. And sometimes my big Sissy, Jordan gets mad a me. But on here she can't. Jordan is always telling Mommy that I am a monster. But Mommy always always says that her little Angel wouldn't do whatever. But Jordan......Read More
I wanted to write a tribute to my babies. I was afraid after I put the cutesy message from Tom Tom on there everyone would think that I never cared about my other babies. And they couldn't be further from the truth. I was trying to cheer myself up with a bit of whimsy. It helped a......Read More
I have something really bad that happened to me once upon a time. A really horrible thing. And I don't know whether to put it on here or not. If others read this I would like to know what you think. I am very hurt by this thing. I think that I need to get it out. I just wish I knew if it was......Read More
When I was a tiny child, sometime before the age of 4, I used to run into my grandmother's house and scream, "Where's the grandada?" I used to run in his bedroom and grab his bed and pull myself up and look him in the face. I would always say, "Grandada are you sick?" He......Read More