I was helping some friends move recently. We’d worked for a few hours. My screwie louie body was starting to scream, so…
*slurping and licking noises*
I wish you could feel your tongue on your paws… er, hands. I’m really struggling. Last time, I told you that we were in a new fur-ever home because of the bright shiny that…
*licking, slurping*
I’m a little confused.
Many nights ago, I had a problem. I kept smelling a bad spot in my favorite place to sleep. It almost made my hair stand up at times. I ran away every time I smelled it. I kept trying to…
*strong licking sounds*
This is… different. Not sure Mom knows how different this is. I’ve watched her do this, but I don’t know if I’m ready. All the pictures and words and ways the humans put words together is too different.
I know I told you before about the game I like to play with my humans. They have these big black bags of all the fun things they don’t think are that important. Most of the time, they take them away before I ever get to play. Worse, when I try to play…
I’m so excited. My friend ‘Zee, she’s been home a lot. I get to visit her more since the sun shines more; I only wish it wouldn’t be so warm.
I love treats. All kinds–big ones, short ones, round ones, long ones, bone ones, even the bizarre dry and chewy sweet ones.
However, my Mom does something very mean to me. I don’t understand why. Every now and then…
It’s that time of year. Santa Paws came again. I always get so confused. I don’t understand why he brings me things when Mom and ‘On already take care of me.
I don’t like my new bed. I wish Santa Paws hadn’t brought it. My Mom and ‘On don’t seem to understand that I…
It’s the time of year when my humans list all the things that they are thankful for. It’s not the time of year I would choose, but humans are always a little crazy. And they always seem to list weird things. And I can’t get them to explain thanks and thankfulness. So, I thought I would see…