Smokey's Thoughts

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Easter

April 13th 2007 8:46 pm
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Last Sunday was Easter and just as Mommy promised lots of people came to visit me. Usually I like to have lots of people paying attention to me, but I just happened to be in the mood to have Mommy all to myself. So after I made everybody pet me (this had to be done) I meowed and meowed at Mommy. I told her to make everyone go away so I could have all of her attention, but she didn't seem to understand. She was busy cooking people food and just kept saying ridiculous things like "yes, sweetie. I know pumpkin. You're so cute." (Which of course, I am, but that did not address the matter at hand!) Then they all sat down and ate dinner. I knew they wouldn't go for a long time, so I went and took a nap. Later when they finally left I got Mommy to myself. She was all tired out, though, so we just snuggled up in bed and went to sleep.

 

My Birthday!

January 21st 2007 4:21 pm
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I just had a birthday! It was on January 17. Well, actually, we don't really know when my birthday is, but that's the anniversary of the day I came to live with my mommy so she calls it my birthday. I don't care. I got presents and that's what matters.

First thing when she woke up in the morning, mommy said "Happy Birthday, Smokey!" I thought I'd get my presents then, but I didn't. I had to wait all day. It was even longer than I thought it would be because she went to work and didn't come home at her regular time. No, she went to school after work - I really, really hate it when she does that. And on my birthday - how could she?!

Well, she FINALLY came home and she and my grandma sang "Happy Birthday" to me, which is fine, but come on, just give me the presents! Grandma's present was a platics ball with snowflakes on it. It makes noise when I bat it around. Mommy gave me two balls. They're both clear plastic and inside each of them I could see a little toy mouse. I can't get the mice out, though. I suppose I'm not supposed to, but I want those mice! I batted them all over her bedroom while she was trying to sleep, but I haven't been able to break them open yet and get the mice. I'll get them, though, I will!

My birthday was nice, but Christmas was better. I wonder what's the next special occasion on which I'll get presents. I love presents!

 
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