Weekend Friday, October 14th - Sunday, October 16, 2005

Well, I kept it up and kept it up and kept it up and
kept it up, and do you think I got any of those tasty
bird snacks? No :( Nimbus admires my perseverance.
Phoebe is curious about if I can actually get one. Velvet
thinks I'm a show-off. Mom.......well Mom is not a happy
camper and after getting Mr. Squirtbottle out a few times.....
time-out for me!

Can you believe, she scruffed me? So undignified, dangling
by my scruff and going by myself to the place of food, water,
cat-box, but no one else. I cried and cried at the door, but
she wasn't listening. She didn't let Dad listen either. I heard
her tell him, "Don't you dare let him out, he's been a naughty
kitty!" She finally let me out, though.

I know that she loves me. Saturday night I was sleeping on
her shoulder, purring in her ear, and Dad asked her, "Is that
Dakota?" Mom said "ya" in a sleepy voice. Dad said, "He sticks
to you like a barnacle, huh?" The next day Dad was calling me
"Barnacle Bob" :)

love,
Dakota, Pixie-Bob