Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Book Report
Emily will be presenting a book report in front of her class in the morning. Here's her poster:
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Cat Letter #2 (Rascal)
January 16, 2011
Hey Folks,
It turns out that my name is Rascal. The grown-ups and Emily say that I am a rascal. Seriously, I have no idea what they mean. I mean so what if I like to explore what's in the kitchen trash can from time to time, it doesn't make me a rascal does it?
My buddy's name is Daisy. The grown-ups and Emily say that she is a delicate flower. Seriously, I have no idea where that is coming from either. Have they not seen how sneaky she is when she pounces my tail. She carries a punch in her pounce, “ouch”. A delicate flower, I think not, but maybe a punch out petunia.
Do you want to know a secret? The grown-ups and Emily don't know that we know our names. They have this silly idea that we should come when they call us. No way, that is never going to happen. Plus, they are trying to teach us our names by giving us edible treats. Daisy and I know that we have a good thing going.
Oh good golly day, I sense Daisy is nearby and she is getting ready to pounce my tail so I better go and pounce her first. Oh the joy of pouncing!
Until next time,
Rascal, one of the kittens
P.S. I hope there is something good in the trash can tonight.
Hey Folks,
It turns out that my name is Rascal. The grown-ups and Emily say that I am a rascal. Seriously, I have no idea what they mean. I mean so what if I like to explore what's in the kitchen trash can from time to time, it doesn't make me a rascal does it?
My buddy's name is Daisy. The grown-ups and Emily say that she is a delicate flower. Seriously, I have no idea where that is coming from either. Have they not seen how sneaky she is when she pounces my tail. She carries a punch in her pounce, “ouch”. A delicate flower, I think not, but maybe a punch out petunia.
Do you want to know a secret? The grown-ups and Emily don't know that we know our names. They have this silly idea that we should come when they call us. No way, that is never going to happen. Plus, they are trying to teach us our names by giving us edible treats. Daisy and I know that we have a good thing going.
Oh good golly day, I sense Daisy is nearby and she is getting ready to pounce my tail so I better go and pounce her first. Oh the joy of pouncing!
Until next time,
Rascal, one of the kittens
P.S. I hope there is something good in the trash can tonight.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Emily's future plans
Emily is amazing. She told me today that she plans inventing things and becoming an entrepreneur and instead of being a millionaire she going give to wildlife charities and cancer charities.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Friday, February 4, 2011
Kitty update
Daisy discovers a new hobby, bird watching. Rascal discovers a new way to get unto the counters, ugh! It's a good thing that boy is so darn cute.
The recycle bin
Rascal enjoyed the recycle bin in the craft room until
Daisy came in and told him that he was sitting in the recycle bin.
Daisy came in and told him that he was sitting in the recycle bin.
Let the consignment sale season begin
On the way home tonight Emily and I stopped at Cannon UMC's consignement sale. For $28 we got a Barbie house (sigh, another one but she used her allowance to pay for it), another book to add to her huge collection, a church dress, a pair of jean Carpi's, a solid colored tee-shirt, a swimsuit, and a bathrobe. I think we had a great start to the consignment season.
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