Fortnight
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Sunday
I got a new toy today. It is brilliant. It's like a little
mouse. It's white and really good fun to play with. I
spent all day throwing it into the air and chasing it
around the house. When it gets stuck under the settee
someone always seems to get it out for me. I left it in
dad's shoe last night and he got a shock this morning
when he put it on! Hee! Hee!
Monday
Gosh last night I was really tired. Mum was playing with
me with the mouse and the cat charmer (long coloured thing
which I just love to chase). She lay on the floor and
kept flicking the charmer from side to side making me
jump over her. After a while I was shattered. I was sat
there panting and they were laughing at me. When I was
rested a bit I played again but I was so tired. I slept
most of today. I have spent a while playing with mousie
though. Fishy is no longer my favourite. Toy.
Wednesday
There are now 2 more mousies… I have been playing with
them all the time but I keep loosing them under the chair
or in the front room somewhere. When they get found either
by me or mum and dad I am really happy.
Tonight I was playing with this Asda bag and I got my
head in the handles but there was something in it. I ran
around but the bag followed me quicker than usual. I ran
up the stairs so quick that I thought I was flying but
the bag followed me. It took me ages but I could not stop
it from following. In the end dad managed to stop it following
me . I don't know why I didn't think of it. He took my
head out the handles… D'Oh!!!
Sunday
Dad went away today. I don't know when he is coming back.
Fluffy cat came in today for the first time in ages and
he was asleep on the bed upstairs. When it was bedtime
he was still there so mum let me sleep on the bed with
her and fluffy cat. It was brilliant. We fought a bit
to start with but she was not happy with us. We ended
up sleeping on either side of her. It is dead nice, better
than my basket. I wonder if she will let me do that again.
Wednesday
Dad is still away. The house is very quiet and the evenings
are quite boring. I have one less person to give me cuddles
and stroke under my chin. Fluffy cat is really changing.
Apparently he was suffering from stress he was telling
me before and he is on tablets. They are really working.
He has started to play with me and everything. He was
missing Moggy (the old cat that was here before me but
was ill) and angry at mum and dad for getting me. I know
he didn't like me but I didn't mean to stress him out!
Friday
Dad
is still away, I miss him. I keep walking around the house
looking for him, but he is not back yet. Fluffy cat and
I have spent loads of time playing. We play chase outside.
We chase each other around our garden and next door. But
every time they see me next door they slam the front door
- they must still be mad at me! When we are inside our
house he doesn't play as much but he lies on the floor
watching me. I have to call him Ban now as he doesn't
like being called Fluffy Cat, he prefers his real name.
