Mom an Dad wuz furry lazee today. Mom didn't get up until almos' 3 hours past our brekfist time, and Dad stayed in bed anodder hour after dat! Dey finks we no can tell time, but we can!
Den, after brekfist, we snarfed it all down reel fast... an Dad wuz cookin for der brekfist.. (mind you, dis wuz at 3 o'clock in da afternoon!).. we all acted like we wuz starvin, and Dad felt sorry, an made Mom feed us again! MOL!! We got TWO brekfists today! HA! Dat will teach dem to be late wif our meals!
Aftur dat, me an Tigger decided to run amok up an' down da hallway, and Tigger kep goin in our noo kewbs. He wanted Mom to play the "I'm gonna git you" game. So, dey played fur a while, den Tigger acted like it wuz not hiz idea, and wuz playin like he wuz bored. MOL
Dad wuz watchin a footsbal game on da TV, and mom said we could come in here and write in our bloggie. Hee hee hee. Is gray, and gonna rain, so time fur our nappys.