Late 2008 Mom still had a job, such as it was, she was bringing home kibble. It was also stressing her out. But we got to have the holidays. First we had Thanksgiving. I had my list of things to be thankful for:
- Bob and Wraggs - they are good friends
- shelter - try living on the street sometime, it isn't fun
- kibble - omg, it is the best. I mean the live food was fine but I wasn't good at hunting. This is much better
- Mom - did I mention her already? She is a good person, you can tell. She always talks nice to me and lets me snuggle. I am no longer ascared. OK, I am ascared when the doorbell rings and anyone comes in but other than that, I am safe.
- A home.
- And love. Lots of love.
ho ho freaking ho
Love and kisses and smelly farts (that is from Wraggs of course)