Tuesday, July 15th
Dear DIARY!
Did I tell you I had a cat? Mr. Beezles is NINE years old and I named him. The neighbours across the road just got a brand new kitten and she is so cute. We played all afternoon and had treats. I told Mum I wanted a kitten and she said I already had a cat that I never look at.
That's so stupid! All Mr. Bejeezus does is sleep anyhow.
What's more furious is when I called the vetir,vaturana, stupid animal doctor, they said it's cost $200 to perform the operation and when they asked me what was wrong with Mr. Bejeezus and I told them I wanted a kitten and couldn't keep them both so maybe they could put him to sleep , they hung up on me!
Anyhow, Mr. Bejeezus came up to me as soon as I was off the phone and fell asleep on my stomach and started purring and I just got this really wierd feeling. It's very uncomfortable. So, we're going to have some more treats later!
RATINGS BREAKDOWN
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