Wednesday, April 9, 2008

The wordy wednesday.

It seems like mommeh felt bad so, she took me on a grand adventure.

I go on da balcony. I see tings.




I see a door. I not allowed in dis door.



I spy... wif meh eye...



A tree! A bootiful tree.




I spy wif meh eye...



A woofie! a little white woofie.



I never felt dis floor afore... wat iz? concrat mommeh saz.



Wat dis? Nice green grass mommeh saz.



Wat DIS?! A bench. Made of woods. Mommeh saz.



I rest on, not so comfy, iz got gap in middle, not good fer dis fur butt.



No mommeh. I donna want to go in.



NO mommeh. I no walk on dis fing. I HATES it.



Mommeh also bring mez back 3 toys aday. Dis one, is my Sheepy mouse. Mommeh named dat acause iz reaaaaaaal softies.



Dis, iz meh nake. Acause, it iz a nake. His butt iz a cord, dat when mommeh pulls, he wriggles an stuff. He... doesn't interest meh so much.



Dis is meh bun. Although, mommeh saz he looks like gine pig. I dunno what dat iz. He was apposed to be da bun. So, i call him, meh bun.




I hope yoo had as much fun as i did on meh trip.

-love tesla.

neglected.

Right now, mommeh seems kinda down.

She's not feeling like helping meh blog.

I'm not liking that, but, right now, i need to try to cheer her ups.

Maybe some good headbutts.

Sunday, April 6, 2008

The other world



Iz misseded yesturdayz picshure hunterz, acause, momma neglected to take any picshures. She waz lazy.

Actually, she went out wif dad. And dey went shoppin. I didna like dis. I stayed home.

Dis merning, mez iz protecting the fortress, frum dis unknown bein outside meh house.



Dere he iz, all sittin dere eatim sumtin. I dona like him.



Look et him. All diggin and bein freez. In his other world dat i may not visit, well. One day i may.



I want to go under dat bush. And eat im. May iz?



Momma said if it waz warm out i would get to go out on meh harness. But, iz not warm. I haz to sit in here and dream of dat other world. I iz sad.




Peeezzz... please visit Karen Jo who talks about mez. Dis is wunderful.

love,
tesla