Mommy has this girl that comes to see us and stays in that room I can't go in. Mommy calls her Grace. When she comes to visit, I spend a lot of time in my kennel (I sleep in there at night, too). But, she plays with me and calls me her baby, too. (How confusing, mommy calls me baby and she calls me her baby, too!) I like it when she leaves. i find these little black pieces of metal everywhere (mommy calls them "bobbypins"). I chew on them but mommy chases me and takes them away from me. She said they will hurt me.
I have a friend. His name is Sebastian. He is a cockatiel, He lives in a black cage. I like to pull his cover off when mommy is on the phone. Mommy covers him up when he gets too noisy. When I take the cover off, he talks (mommy calls it squawking and tells him to hush). He sometimes flies down off his cage and walks across the kitchen floor. I try to get close to him to talk to him more but he hisses at me and we run away from each other. Sometimes he sings really pretty. I don't know the songs yet. Mommy calls the Andy Griffith show tune, Jag show tune, and Dixie. He get confused and sings every song he knows all at once and they are mixed together. They make mommy laugh.
Mommy is learning this blogging thing. Once she can figure out what she is doing, she will put picture of me on line. Mommy says she is cyber stupid. I don't know what that means but it sounds funny, huh?
I am tired of typing, so I will tell you tomorrow what I learned to do today. Maybe, if mommy learns how to put pictures on her. I can show you my toys and some pictures of me.
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