Showing posts with label Uncle Stevey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Uncle Stevey. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Day 90: First Day We Been Mostly Layin Round

The Mom seems tired, and I guess... a little weary.

Uncles Frank and Steven and Aunt Analisa came for a visit and brought birfday cake, none of which I got on a count it was chocklick.

Visited a little round the nay-borhood where peoples tones is starting to grow a mite grim.

And the Mom's on a low limb, on a counta the factory is makin her come back to work, and she's scared of leavin her LuLu.

She's worried I'll get too hot wif the windows all locked up and afraid someone come in and steal me if she leaves the windows open. She's stuffin Kongy right now, though, so I guess she's gonna go in and try to work it out.

Don't really understand bout jobs and money and stuff, but must be important if she's choosin it over me.

I'll get by with Kongy's help, though.

Thursday, August 7, 2008

Day 49: Random Thoughts

Some days, ain't much happening. And trust me, I count these lazy days of my second life as golden moments! Good time to just sit 'round, scratch what itches and let your mind wander...

1.
GRRH COOKIES are good!!! Aunt Elaine ROCKS the oven, ya'all!
2. Squirrels can jump 4 real! Come on... from the oak tree to the top of the hot tub gazebo to the roof of the house to the pecan tree? Wow. I need to work out... maybe even a membership to Goldens Gym???!!
3. Uncle Tom gave me a bye for a "you know what". That's our secret code for 'baff'. (Don't tell the Mom).
4. Glad I'm employed in the fields of hospitality, entertainment & security. I don't think factory work is all that much fun.
5. I KNOW I can dance! And Uncle Stevey gonna teach me all his tricks!