My cats blog more than I do!
Avari wrote this in her blog today. (My pets all have blogs on a pet community in my city.) She is so cute!
My new favorite hobby is climbing up mom and dad's bedroom curtains. I feel so strong going up them and ignore mom's cries of "NO!" as I do it. Rascal barks at me, but I don't care. Cassie and Tiger glare at me (I think they're jealous). I feel like a mountain climber who has reached the summit as I sit atop the curtain rods surveying my domain ('cause I'm the princess!). The only problem is...getting back down. I'm light enough that I won't fall, but end up crying like a baby (which I'm not!). Luckily, dad is tall enough to reach me, and I lick his hand in gratitude. I always vow to never repeat this risky behavior, but the ceiling fan makes the curtains sway, the hypnotic urge consumes me, and I find myself flying up, up, up...and there I am - again. Mom thinks I have invisible wings. Maybe I do. I am an angel, after all. ;-)
My new favorite hobby is climbing up mom and dad's bedroom curtains. I feel so strong going up them and ignore mom's cries of "NO!" as I do it. Rascal barks at me, but I don't care. Cassie and Tiger glare at me (I think they're jealous). I feel like a mountain climber who has reached the summit as I sit atop the curtain rods surveying my domain ('cause I'm the princess!). The only problem is...getting back down. I'm light enough that I won't fall, but end up crying like a baby (which I'm not!). Luckily, dad is tall enough to reach me, and I lick his hand in gratitude. I always vow to never repeat this risky behavior, but the ceiling fan makes the curtains sway, the hypnotic urge consumes me, and I find myself flying up, up, up...and there I am - again. Mom thinks I have invisible wings. Maybe I do. I am an angel, after all. ;-)