Spring is here. I am very happy about that. I feel frisky.
I am all grown up now. I'm not a baby anymore. I don't even have to live in my little room; I have the big room all to myself.
I made myself a condominium out of a mattress. Biggun didn't mind; she said she was going to throw it away anyhow.
I didn't get much sleep for the winter. It was too warm. That made me sort of crabby. I'm still sort of crabby, come to think of it. But not always. At night, I still like cuddles.
Anyway, Biggun says that it is time for me to go back to the wild. She says I will not be happy in my room. I think she might be right. I want to dig. I want to meet a girl and have a family. But, I will miss all of my friends like Britney and Newt and Brave K.
So, Biggun will try to find a way to "rehabilitate" me so I can be a wild ground squirrel and not one that lives indoors anymore. I'm excited to dig my own burrow! I can decorate it however I want!
Because I wasn't sleeping, I got to have Christmas! It was really fun. I had stocking full of nuts. And, also, as a special treat, I got to drink some EGGNOG! Oh, that stuff is almost as delicious as grasshoppers!!!
Kee kee kee, just wandering around.
OH! What's this?
It's DELICIOUS, is what it is!!!
It was fun.
Then there was Valentine's Day. I didn't get anything that day because Biggun said I can't eat chocolate. I can eat roses, though, and she certainly didn't get me one of those. I don't think she loves me most anymore. Maybe that's why she really wants to get rid of me! Mean Biggun.
No, I don't think that is the way it is.
But, I won't be near a computer for much longer, so I figured I'd better start writing again before I get wild.
