Harper

The others are annoyed about Harper Lee.
Me? I am A-OK with it.
I growled at her and hissed really loud but it is all for show.
My mind is elsewhere.
I am thinking of my beautiful Daisy. I can think of nothing else. She looks so beautiful in her gown. Have you seen her?
I wanted to do something BIG for her but Renzo was not feeling so well and he needed my time. He is doing better but we have a ways to go to see what is wrong. He is my best friend and best buddy so I have to stay strong for him. He likes to hear about Daisy and what I am going to do next to surprise her. He says it is time for the grand gesture. The big declaration of my feelings.
She deserves the best.
La mia ragazza bella
My beautiful girl.
Her brother Beckham is really cool. We had a good conversation and I was so relieved to find out that she fancied me too. It just gives me all the more reason to work hard at wooing her.

Perché la vita è così dura?

Why did she bring these two home?
I don't want to share.
I don't like it that they are in Mommy's room and I don't like it that my favorite spot next to her smells like Beckett!
I am very cross with her and I don't plan on giving her any kisses any time soon.
Right now I am trying to impress Daisy. But I am so distracted with the interlopers.
I have a trip to Paris to plan for and I am having something special made for my Daisy.
Sigh.

Perché la vita è così dura?
(Why is life so hard?)

I will forgive Mommy. I will.
I just need a little time.

Daisy

I never thought I would find such a purrfect feline. My mind can think of nothing but her. I must win her heart.
Daisy.
I shall think of nothing else.

My first JOURNAL ever.

I am not so sure I like the term diary. Diaries make me think of those little pink Hello Kitty books with sparkles and stickers. My person sister had one. I used to watch her writing in it all of the time.
I prefer the term journal.

Yesterday my Mommy made some fresh tuna fish and the other cats missed out. I try to tell them that when Mommy goes into the kitchen we should go into the kitchen too.
She is the source of all things yummy. She made a tuna steak last night and then when none of the people wanted any guess who got a nice gourmet treat? Yes moi.
See in a family this big it is all about strategy.
When I want to be alone I have found a way to get on top of the kitchen cabinets. The ceiling is vaulted so the tops are waaay high. But I like to go up there and relax. My mother has never seen me go up there and she has never seen me go down. One time Leo tried to come up too and he got stuck and started to cry.
I felt really bad for him but he is too young to do everything I do.