I'm going OUT OF MY MIND!!!

This evening, mum came home acting very secretive. She was carrying something in her arms and she didn't greet me like she usually does. Mum rushed to the bathroom, and came out without the thingy she was holding in her arms.

It was then she greeted me with her usual warmth. Of course by that time, I was too occupied with what was inside the bathroom!! Mum wouldn't open the door for me because she said that was my B-Day present and I only get to open it on my B-day.




While my EVIL mum was inside the bathroom, I heard an ever so familiar noise........

(see how EVIL my mum is? She won't even show you guys what it is because she thinks you, my friends, will tell me what it is!! That's Georgie's X-pen by the way. The background noise is our toilet, it's always running and I can never catch it....)

I don't know about you guys, but that to me sounds an awful lot like one of these:



COULD IT BE?? After 7 years of wishing??

I LOVE cats!! But that's a different kind of "love" than the love I have for mum and Georgie. For example: I LOVE to see kitties arch their backs up and stare at me, then I get even closer, and I LOVE it when they finally hiss at me, then I get really really rude in their face. I got a few good nose swaps before, but I LOVED it because that's what I was waiting for and that set me off to chase the kitties!! I really really do LOVE kitties. I've been wishing for one ever since I was little, but for some reason, mum and Santa never seem to get my wishes (until now??).

The only cat that I don't love is the one at my Auntie Janice's clinic. His name is Jazz, and he sees so many dogs that he never reacts to them. I stuck my face right in his face the first time we met and he fell asleep in my face!!! I couldn't believe it so I gave him a nudge, he opened one eye to look at me, then fell right back to sleep. So I lost my interest in him since that day. How boring..... Now I just ignore Jazz whenever I see him, he's no fun, I don't LOVE him. I do LOVE most kitties I meet tho since they all like to arch their backs and hiss at me!!

Anyway, so that thing in the bathroom is driving me nuts and it's disrupting my normal routine!! I usually LOVE to go for walks rain or shine, day or night. However, because of that thing, now I don't want to go for walks.

See this video, mum drove me to my favourite park. I took one quick pee (no poop for today...), sniffed around and refused to walk any further in all directions. The only place I wanted to be was to get in my SunshadeMOBILE and GO HOME to see the thing........ I was trying to get a good sniff of my car since I knew the thing came via the car.....

(I know the video is very dark, but the flashing thing you see is me. You can see I refused to walk further and wanted to go back to the car. The "wait's" and "Ok's" are my commands to wait at the curb, and then go when mum says ok. )

This is what I did as soon as I got home.......

I kept trying to get a good sniff of exactly what was inside the bathroom, but the smell was proven inconclusive. It sounded like a kitty, but didn't smell like one. So I was (and still AM) very puzzled.

I followed mum upstairs thinking she might have some answers, but of course, she didn't. And look at THIS!!!

Because of that thing, I even forgot to pull my chickenDALE stunt!!! (Told you the chickenDALE only appears when I'm thinking too much. It disappears when I'm either not thinking at all or my mind is pre-occupied by some-thing else)

This is where I have been lying for the last I don't know how many hours,



I can't think, I can't concentrate, I AM GOING OUT OF MY MIND!!!