November 23rd 2010 12:03 pm
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Wowie wow! Everything outside is all white. White things are coming out of the sky. I can't see the road going past our house or the grass in our yard. There are hardly any birdies to watch. Mama says the white stuff is called snow, and the birdies are all hiding in the evergreen trees next door trying to stay warm. Right now it is about -5 degrees here in Big Sky Country, and the wind chill is about -25 degrees. Tonight it may get to -20 or -25, and then the wind chill will be about -40 degrees. I am not sure exactly what that means, but when mama opens the back door, outside is not a place I want to go. Brrrrrrrrrr. Even with my beautiful long furs it is too cold. Mama says the weather was probably like this when I was born, but I don't remember it. I was a Kissmouse kitten; my birthday is December 23.
I catnot wait to be all grown up like my brother, Gunnie.
I think I can already whip him in wrestling, but I usually let him win because he is nice when I nudge him out of the way at our food dishes. Mama says I am like Goldi-locks. I like to try one dish, then the other one, and then usually back to the first one. I just have to make sure they are both the same. If they aren't I want the GOOD food, and Gunnie can have the other dishy.
Because it is almost Thanksgiving, I want to say I am grateful for my forever home with my mama and daddy. I am thankful for my brother, Gunnie, because he is mostly nice to me. I am grateful that I have enough good food to eat and a warm place to sleep. Mostly I am grateful because I am loved, and I know it. Every kitty in the world deserves these things, but so many never have them. I was born unwanted, but now I am a loved precious princess. I am blessed...
Peekie, you were born to be loved and we all love you very much. I can't wait until I see my very first snow! I wish you, Gunnie and your wonderful mommy and Daddy and gramps too the very best Thanksgiving ever filled with lotsof blessings and yummies!
Genny, elise & Mommy
Brrrr...and I thought it was cold being 23 degrees. I'm thankful to have a nice house to live in, a loving family (though I'm not exactly thankful for my new sisfur Rose)and lots of great friends like you.
O M G! Those temperatures!!! How can anycat (or human fur that matter) live in cold like that??? I sure hope your heater is running on high!
Have a wonderpurr Thanksgiving little girl! And give some headbonks to your brofur fur me. :~)