Dear Diary,
Today I was sleeping peacefully dreaming about beating up my owner's brother when I was almost kicked off the bed by my owner, Tiffany. Apparently, the blankets were extremely warm and she had attempted to kick them off, taking me with them. But my reflexes were too fast for the evil kick and I swung myself up the bed and lied peacefully next to a pillow, protected from the rapid attacks.
Anyways when I awoke I was under a green fuzzy cover with my buddy, Gobble, the 1/3 chicken, 1/3 turkey, and 1/3 rooster. She makes good eggs, though the 3 part species is sort of weird.
Yup. Not much happened today, just lying on this fuzzy pillow staring out the window to see the view. I heard some voices of my owner's grandparents coming to pray for the Autumn Festival. Oh, plus, my owner came in the room fretting about how short her mom had cut her hair.
Sooo still lying here though I'm propped up against a pillow watching her play some game on facebook as well as reading some articles on the Yahoo homepage. Yawn.
Signed,
Kipper
Saturday, October 3, 2009
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