Wednesday, 30 August 2017

What's Missing From This Picture??!!!
(This is the picture taken at 2:40)


Who's Missing?
I AM!
(Look at the picture taken at 1:45)


We were all ready to go on our holiday. 
Even Sharon was coming along.

This is not the first time this has happened. We get somewhere, and everyone jumps out of the car - except me - and POOF, you're gone. Now I have to figure out where you are, but I'm sure you're not around here. Good thing Sharon stuck with me.

Well, enough said about that. I'm sure you know my opinion about this kind of thing by now.

So Sharon and I came to her house. I do love it here though. I once again have my perch on the back of the couch (there are certain couches I'm not allowed on if you know what I mean). No cat sightings though. I think they moved away. I'll have to watch for the squirrels.

Teddy came to visit yesterday, but he went home after dinner. We were each eating our lunch and he finished first, so he came over to my dish. I snarled at him. Yep, I did. I snarled and told him to go away. He did.

I made Sharon laugh though because even when he was not near I thought he was and I turned my head and snarled at the air. I don't know why that was funny. I was just keeping him away. She said I was being silly. 

Guess what. Sharon has a rule. No dogs in her bedroom at night. But she lets ME go in! Maybe it's because I always knock on her door and wake her up, I don't know. Anyway, I wander around in the night a bit. Last night at I think 2:20 I was scratching on the side of her bed. I wanted to sleep on the bed. 

Did she lift me up? Nooooo. She told me to go back to my bed. She wasn't even very nice about it. So I went away. Jeez. It's a big bed. What's her problem?

I have TWO bathmats on the deck, so I have two great viewing spots. Big Abby was here a few minutes ago. She comes here but I don't go there because there is way too much grass to walk on to get there. Remember when I got stung by a wasp in the grass? Me too.


This is a picture of Big Abby and I.
It's kind of hard to see me.

I hope wherever you are this time there is no CAT. You came home smelling like a cat last time, and it was just not fair, since I am not allowed to have one. 

That's all I have to tell you just now. If I have anything to say I will write it here.  

Abby