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The Tazmanian Devil

Sept. 26, 2004

I know its been days since a journal entry went into my diary. I have to depend on my Mom too much. If only I could type. I'm pretty smart but the only thing that really interests me is watching the computer screen. Well I am washing up now hoping Mom will get the hint and give me supper. She won't put the dish on the floor because I am a bit of a pig and already packing a few more pounds than I should be. Can't run as fast as I used to so I have to work too hard to get my mouse treats. Not that I would eat them. They don't smell very good but I like to share them with the family. I feel so proud of myself and just can't understand why Mom gets so excited and then along comes Dad and takes my prize away. Oh well, just another day in the life of the Tazmanian Devil.

Sept. 18,2004

I hope I don't make this mistake again. I decided to stay outside last night, Mom called me but I wasn't going to let her see me or she would have made me come in. Well it got cold. Nothing under the house to keep me warm so I got up around 2 o'clock and sat under Mom's window whinning like a baby. I am not proud of myself since I try to act like I'm my own man, but like I said, it was COLD and it was dark and I just wanted to get curled up on my chair, so I'm not proud of myself right now but after what seemed like a very long time the lights came on and Mom let me in. She must have been glad to see me because she gave me breakfast first before I curled up in her chair to go to sleep. I'll be sleeping late today. Have no plans on what I'm going to do later.

Sept. 16, 2004

My Mom got up way to early this morning. I'm sitting on the desk watching her flying around in cyber space and I can't stop yawning. She's even to busy to give me my second breakfast. If she doesn't want me to bug her for food this early, she should stay in bed longer. Oh well, I guess I could go outside and see if the mice or shrews are up yet.