Boy, you can't get a moment's peace around here. Tonight that doorbell thing has been ringing and I keep hearing people talk about treats. I like treats. I hope the treats are for me. I have been in my crate for most of the night but that's okay because Mom was home with me all day. It was a weekend. But, somebody forgot to tell Dad it was a weekend because he wasn't here. Humans are silly.
posted by Hannah at 9:34 PM | link to this post |

Hey, people and pets, sorry it's been a whole month since I checked in last. Really you haven't missed too much... my brother, Henry, is getting bigger and brattier by the minute. He gets all the good stuff and now he is even hogging the computer. Anyway, it is getting close to my birthday. I will be two years old on November 9. That means I am a grown up! I hope that I get lots of yummy presents. I don't really have a lot of other news, although I did hear a rumor that Mom's mom and dad are coming this weekend. They are the counselors at Camp Roanoke and I like them a lot, so I hope they are coming. Well, I gotta go, I need to go see why Henry is making so much noise. Babies are such pests!
posted by Hannah at 3:45 PM | link to this post |