So, some of you know that mommy and daddy have a car now. They decided to take the brat and me on a little "joy ride." Yeah, HA, that was no joy ride for me. All I wanted to do was go home and hide under the bed. The brat was having fun though. He was all over the beackseat staring at the other cars. I was on daddy's lap at a couple points during the trip, and I felt better, but I still wanted nothing to do with that damn car ride. Mommy doesn't listen. She told me that she was doing this so would be ready for the ride to the new place. When we got home she took us up to the apartment and I hid under the bed. I was mad at her. I thought she was taking me away. Then when she told me why she was doing the car ride thing, I understood but was still scared. I think the brat was just trying to show off so they would love him more...but HA! They loved on me more...I know how to work it. I can get my lovins whenever I want. He was to force it.

The brat will wake mommy up every morning by shoving his wet nose in her ear, nose, mouth, eyeball, whatever he can, then start to lick her...he thinks because I groom my people that he can. Ugh, I love the little guy. I can't lie. He is fun to play with and it's something to groom when daddy's head is at work. Um, to clarify, I groom daddy's hair...he will lay down on the bed and put his head down so I can reach and I will groom him for however long he will let me. It's fun. He has the perfect hair. Anyways...I need to teach the brat how to treat mommy in the mornings.

So mommy says we move in 5 days. I don't kwo how long five days is so I mewed at her...she said it's 5 sleeps from now. Thats a long time! I want out of here now! I want my carpet and balcony....yeah, I know what those are. Carpet is in the hallway here, and I love it...and balcony, well is simular to the roof here, only smaller. I'm gonna have sooooo much fun. There will be so many things to explore. Sigh, yeah..and CENTRAL AIR! No more hot days and nights!!!!!!

Ok, I need to scowl at mommy.. Iam still mad at her for making go in the car. Oh and by the way mommy, where's my food!!!! The brat is eating all my "hairball crap" and I'm not having that. Oh, no! Thats MY food....oye, the nerve.