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Tuesday, November 30, 1999
A Picture is Worth...
...Out-Time!
Sure, the cages are big enough that we probably don't NEED Out-Time - but a Rattie gets used to something like Out-Time, and then it doesn't happen, and then we just have to wonder... Oh yeah, and retaliate! Mom said we were sure to get our Out-Time tonight. I can practically guarantee that we will!
See what I mean!? I have lots of news for today, so I'm glad Mom didn't keep me off of her computer to get back at us... First, my Uncle wrote and had a wee bit of news about Blackie and Grey Wolf (if those are still their names). Here's a little clip:
Uncle sent Mom that Email the day after Thanksgiving (the boys' first day at their new home), but Mom didn't get it until today. Just thought I would share it with you, since Mom didn't mind. Also in Mom's In-Box was another Award! Go to my Awards Page and see my new award! I'm so happy! Mom won't let me be an Award-Hog - she says awards should be given and not begged for. But that is two awards this month, and I didn't even ask for them! It does make them more special, so I see what Mom means.
Anyway, eventually, we started (sort of) holding still for the pictures. We were getting as tired as Mom, and I had so much to tell you. And I was getting worried that if I got Mom too upset I wouldn't be able to type on her computer! TeeHee! Also, Mom has been reading your wonderful Guestbook entries to me! Thanks ever so much, and please keep them coming. Also, Mom told me that one of her Emails was a person saying they couldn't get to my Front Page! Well, we just can't have that... I'm just a Rattie, I have stuff to learn still, so I asked Mom and she hooked me up with that menu thingy down below.
That thing that is hanging next to Ash is a rawhide toy that Mom made for us. She bought a packet of circular rawhide chews for dogs for two dollars, and then drilled holes in them all, split them between us girls and the boys, and strung them onto string and hung them in our cages. We like nibbling at them. Mom says she is surprised that we haven't chewed the string and destroyed them yet - but we just don't have the heart, after all the effort she put into them! We will later, when they're not so new... But don't tell her I said that! TeeHee! |