Monday, August 10, 2009
I am blogging again.
Ankles had a very long sickness and could not help me.
When she started to get better, she just spent her time on the floor with me.
That was better than blogging.
My towel pile is even more fun to dig in when she watches.
She will give me pets if I go close enough.
Sometimes I do.
Sometimes I don’t.
This morning I was here, in my favorite hiding spot for watching outdoors.
Ankles came over and sat by me with her breakfast.
She ate something that smelled like it came out of the back of a chicken.
I chewed some pellets, preferring something that came out of the back of me.
We had a nice breakfast together and watched the Evil Stepsister outside.