Momma used to let Beckett write a blog post from time to time, and he snuck me her password....heeheehee.
Right now, momma is mumbling something about never being able to have pretty flowers ever again. I have *no idea* why she'd say that. All I did was pick them for her! How was I supposed to know that I should wait until they bloom first?!?!
She also says she's having me de-pawed?? No, that can't be right. Maybe de-clawed. Nah. She'd never do that to me either. Maybe I shouldn't fluff her face again though....at least until the scratch I gave her this morning heals. She seemed a little upset to be woken up that way this morning.
Think if I let her watch Animal Planet and play with my squeaky squirrel she'll be happy again? It always makes me happy!
P.S. Brady stole momma's credit card. That means I get a new dress! Right?