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| October 1, 2005 Oscar: Well, smelly cat kept bugging mommie, and wouldn�t stop making a mess in her cage so mommie finally give her a catnip pillow. MY catnip pillow by the way. |
Mommie gave me one too though. Smelly cat immediately went nuts rubbing her head on it. I was too busy watching her to enjoy my own catnip pillow. Why does she get my toys too? | |||||||||||
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| Oscar: So, Sally has this tendency to sit on the stairs and just watch mommie-watching TV. I have never understood that. As of today, October 20, 2005, Sally is around 6.5 to 7lbs. The little smelly cat is definitely gaining weight just by breathing air in this household. | ||||||||||||
| Oscar: What can I say; I am the cutest cat! Sally was looking at me in this picture. I guess she can�t resist my good looks! | ||||||||||||
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| Oscar: You smelly cat eating my cat grass that mommie had bought in LA just for me! I can�t believe she is eating my cat grass, but what do you know. She also immediately threw up the grass about 2 minutes later. Apparently she can�t chew them well enough to digest them, so mommie wouldn�t let her eat those again. | ||||||||||||
| Oscar: Where you going? By the way, as of today, November 7, 2005, Sally and I had a few showdowns. One time, I was upstairs wanted to go downstairs. But Sally was sitting downstairs and wanted to go upstairs. Neither of us would budge. So after staring contest for an hour, mommie picked up Sally and moved her upstairs while I got to walk downstairs. I think Sally needs to know this is MY home; I am the princess in this household. Oh yea, in case you want to know, Sally weights 7.2 lbs now! She is definitely getting fat! | ||||||||||||
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| January 2006 Oscar: Sally has a tendency to just stare at mommie. For example, when mommie would sit on the bed to read at night, Sally would come over and just sit next to mommie and just stares for 20 minutes. I have never figured out what is in her head. Hum, maybe nothing is in her head! Just kidding, mommie says I have to be nice, at least for now. |
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