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My first Diary entry

Better late than never

Wow, it's been quite some time since my mom typed my first diary entry. Ooops, what can I say, I've been a busy kitty. First off, we moved to a new house in Poco, which meant alot more places to explore. We have a huge backyard but my mom still won't let me outside. All I want to do is sniff the flowers and eat the grass but it's a no go. We've also added a new addition to the house. Her name is Babs and she's a rabbit. She kind of scares me so I just watch her from a distance. Usually on top of the chair that she's playing under. My mom started a new job at a animal hospital so she's starting to crack down on my sister Sassy and me. She has us eating this food that she gets from work. The crunchies are great but the canned food is just bleh! We sort of went on a kitty food strike..we wouldn't eat the bleh stuff and it worked. Mom went right out and bought the good stuff. Now we have the best of both worlds again..great tasting crunchies and yummy canned food. Well, my mom has to go now cause my two legged brother has a rugby game but she's promised that she will keep up with my diary this time. Until next time.....

My first diary entry

Well, hi there. I'm Simba and I'm almost 9 months old. This is pretty exciting and cool. My sister Sassy will be writing in her diary but she has to wait for my mom to finish with mine. I'll tell you a little about my furry little self.
My mom fostered me when I was only 4 weeks old. They didn't know much about me cause I was found at the side of the road. My mom spent most of our first night up, bottle feeding me and then rocking me to sleep. Yes, she would rock me to sleep. My tummy wasn't feeling too good the next day, so my mom and her SPCA friend Linda took me to the vet. It wasn't too bad..the table was alittle cold. The vet said I could eat solid food and wow, was it good. I haven't stopped eating since. I think my dad fell in love with me right away, cause when mom said that she couldn't give me up , he didn't put up much of a fight. My feline sister Sassy was a little unsure at first but warmed up pretty quick. She likes to clean me, which I just hate. I try to fight her but she just throws a paw on me and keeps me down. She keeps me pretty clean. I have two sisters and a brother (the two legged kind) and they are pretty cool. They like to spoil me which is okay. My dad and I spend some special time together in the mornings when he gets home from work. I usually let him pat me for a few minutes, then I'm off to scout out the house to see what I can get into that day.
Wow, this was pretty cool..I can't wait to write in my diary again.