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4月10日 Happy Cats
Puddie BallToday Mom and I played a new game called Puddie Ball. It is played in the bathroom, using rugs, four walls the bathroom floor and a ping pong ball. The ball can be bounced off of any surface including the rumpled up rugs. I like to wrestle with the rugs, so old ones are advised for this sport. The game is named Puddie Ball, like Hand Ball, because in our house, paws are called puddies. This was taken from the term Puddie Tat like our well loved and well known Sylvester the Cat. The ball flew fast and furious this morning. Mom really went for it, diving behind the toilet. For a while I thought we were going to have a flood, but fortunately, old faithful held on. I rolled for a save and scored the final Aloha Ball Point. Whoopee!!! My tries to play with me every morning and during the day too. She is happy with this new game because it gives me a choice. In or Out of the tub gaming. How cool is that? This is the Ping Pong Puddie Queen Rockygirlcat signing off from beautiful Nuuanu/Liliha Hawaii. Aloha!!!! 4月9日 Animal of the Week: The Kinkajou The Kinkajou is a nocturnal animal that lives in the tree tops of tropical forests between Southern Mexico and Southern Brazil. They eat fruit and insects and during the dry season can be seen eating flowers for their nectar. The Kinkajou is 1.5 feet in length with an 18 inch prehensile tail and weighs approximately 6.5 pounds. They are one of the most commonly seen animals in the tropical forest and can be seen moving very rapidly, leaping from tree top to tree top. A flashlight shone into the canopy can reveal their eye shine which can be seen for great distances. The Kinkajou can live up to 23 years. Aloha, Rockygirlcat 4月1日 My DadEvery
afternoon my Dad comes home on his bicycle. This is because my Mom has
to get Popo off the Handivan because she might get lost coming down the
driveway. My Popo has Alzheimer's Disease. She is my Dad's Mom. My Dad gets off his bike and comes running up the stairs. He takes off his backpack and comes looking for me. He carries me around the house, then gives me a soft food treat before he starts cooking. My Dad is the Chef of the house. My Mom hardly ever cooks, almost never. She is a vegetarian and me and my Dad are not, but Dad still cooks for her anyway. There's no accounting for people's tastes I guess. My Dad always tells me how his day went and how much he missed me. It makes me feel very important. I purr and listen very carefully. sometimes if I'm really good, my Dad will take me for a special walk before or after dinner. This doesn't happen all of the time because my Dad is tired after work. My Dad carries 2 pictures of me in his wallet. One with only fur and one with my green Muu Muu that matches my eyes. Well I guess that's all for now. Aloha, Rockygirlcat |
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