I don't live with Nell's mom. She likes cats but not at home. I know Nell is a great dog but I'm a great cat too that's why my daddy loves me so much. Meow, meowww!
I've talked to Nell over the phone while her mom was sleeping and she told me that her mom in doing fine and that today she will have someone helping her with the messy house.
I'm not a kitty any longer. I'm eight years-old. I would love to visit Holly. She is so pretty and smart that I think I'm already in love with her but I don't think she will want me. That's life. We have to learn to deal with rejection. It aches but it's pain my least favorite word. Any pain. I wish that there was no pain and it seems to me that human beings suffer too much for numerous reasons. It was not supposed to be like this. People should be always in a good state of mind, not happy, but centered to live the good and the bad. Bye.
Meow, meow, Bark... (I've learned that).
7 hours ago