I’ve about had it with this place! If I don’t find some place quiet soon I’m going to go crazy! I never signed up for all this crying and whining in the middle of the night! No one told me babies make so much noise!

Little Sister may be all cute and cuddly when the sun is out, but as soon as it gets dark she starts making noises. That’s when I have to run and hide, but hiding doesn’t work. She’s so loud I bet the whole neighborhood wakes up!

I don’t know how much longer I can take it. I need my beauty rest, so if Mom and Dad won’t get rid of Little Sister I may just have to run away for awhile. Maybe I’ll call some cross country movers to see how far they can move me. I bet they can get me really far away from here.

I better get packing! Think they have room for my catnip sachet, catnip mouse, and jingly balls? I hope I can take my cat grass garden, too!

How’s everyones doing dis evenings?  I’m doing goods now dat I’m sitting here in fronts of the warm fires.  We gots a big box in da house where da fire burns insides it, and I likes to watches da fire thru da doors on da big box.  It’s pretty, and it keeps me warm.

I needs to be warm after todays.  It’s cold outside, and I went outsides wif Daddy to help him work on da Rodeo.   Dats a car if you don’t know.  Daddy calls it a “S-U-V”. It’s not da fing with horsies, cows, and cowboys.

Anyways I wents outs to da garage wif Daddy to works on it.  Even tho we was insides it was still colds.  Da garage floor mades my feetsies feel frozened, so Daddy puts me a blankets down. I laid down on its in front of da heaters and had funs watching Daddy works.

Now I glads we dones, and we insides where it nice and warms again. I finks I gonna stays in dis spot all nights. I might even sleeps here tonights if Mommy don’t mind.

I swears I neber gets to uses da compuders anymore dese days. Dis is my first post since last decades! Ok, so last decades was only a few days ago, but stills. I needs more compuders time.

Mommy is busy ranting on her blogs about stuffs I don’t understands like motorhome warranty. Then Daddy gets onlines to play his games and looks up stuffs about converting his stoopid Blazer to a v8. Mommy says we don’t needs dat, but if it means she gets da car she wants she’ll go fors it.

Da only reasons I gets compuder times right now is because da lil sisters not feeling good, and Mommy and Daddy is both taking cares of her. I fink I heres her farting lots, and it stinks in da bedrooms, so I finks her belly hurts. She sure does have lots and lots of gas, and it makes her cries a lot. I hads to leaves da room because da crying so louds, and she stinkies almost as bad as me!