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September 28th 2008 10:10 am
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Now I know You didn't just go there! How dare YOU! Give me my treats back! Preston is such a playful treat theif. I tell you He is not getting away with it this time!
February 20th 2008 10:19 am
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So Mommy kept singing Happy Birthday to me until I got so tired of hearing it I went up to her and put my paw on her mouth, but all she did was laugh and kiss my paw. I wish I knew what turning 2 yrs old ment. I did get mommy to laugh at me again. When me and mommy and daddy was in the bed mommy kept kissing my paw making me pucker my lips and then she would giggle. I just cant help it, when mommy makes that kissing noise My lips are on auto pucker. And I like to give daddy massages too, I just cant help it. I am so happy when we all are in the bed, I have to purr and give daddy a massage on his blanket, I just cant help it. Plus mommy says I tore a hole in her drapes so I can sit in the window, but Im really innocent of that.
March 27th 2007 3:10 pm
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Now I'm a year old, but I don't really know what that means. Mommy gave me this huge can of 9 lives and sang some song wishing me a happy birthday but I still don't know what that means. All I know is this is my Birthday Picture Mommy Took of me and Now I am all grown up. I still love running threw the house at top speed. I like pawing the blankets in the morning waking up daddy and kissing mommy on her face to wake her up in the mornings. I like attacking their legs as they walk threw the dark halls of the house. I love tackleing penny when she least expects it. And oh boy do I love it outside. But mommy and daddy both keep putting me on this leash thing so I can't get out of the back yard or go very far. And that doesn't even mention this noise old bell they make me wear 24/7. I mean I never pay any attention to mommys cockatiels, parakeets, parrotlets, quakers, and Macaw. If anything its the birds always chasing ME around the house, finding all my hiding places and making me run from them. The hang onto my tail and flap their wings trying to bite on my tail and theres nothing I can do but play fight with them. We have such fun. Those birds are worse then the dogs. At least the dogs don't wake me up flying on top of me or landing on me when I'm asleep. They even try and run me out of the windowsil. I tell you mommy needs to keep them birds put up otherwise *I* may get hurt. And oh boy Wiley and I have bonded big time! Wiley even comes in the house now and sleeps at mommys feet at night time. I thought I was the only 1 allowed to do that. Oh Well Wiley grooms me like I'm her little girl and our friendship is important to me because shes the only mother cat I have ever known.
I hope you enjoy seeing my grown up picture.
MMMMMEEEEOOOOWWWW!
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