My human has bought me some new toys ‘cause I keeps losing my toys. My old toys are under things where I cants reach them. You know, like furniture and stuff.
So my human come home the other day with a birdie thingie on a string on a stick. My silly human taunts me with the birdie. He floats it above my head and I trys to grab it. Sometimes I do grab it. One time I even yanked the stick thingie out of my human’s paws!
My human also brought me a mousie things that runs around the floor and my human pushes button and the mousie runs in different directions. I don’t like the mousie thingie as much as I likes the birdie thingie. I ain’t never caught that mousie.
I likes my new toys. My human promised me to take moving picktures of me playing with my new toys and puts them on his bloggie next week.
I likes living with my human.
good stuff, alex. perhaps you need to give your saintly human something back in return … but not a dead mouse.
TOYS!?!?! Woohoo! They are one of the greatest things in life.