Squawks of Gilbert

Well, yesterday was a busy, busy day. Piles of newspapers had to be shredded, then there was some serious playtime, and of course, meal preparation. Made one of my favorite dishes yesterday — I’ll tell you all about it in another post.

How do others find time to do a daily blog? There’s so much to do everyday, by the time I get around to the blog, Amber tells me it’s time for bed. And I *have* been ultra tired recently. I think it’s the weather change. Though I’ve been sneezing a little, so maybe there’s a cold coming. I sure hope not. Because if I get sick, then the evil one will probably catch it, and then I’ll never hear the end — “You gave me your cold … wah wah wah.” He’s such a whiner when he gets sick. Acts all tough and brutey when he’s healthy, but no staying power whe he’s challenged by physical infirmities. You should just hear him when we visit Dr. Sanders. He actually ran and hid under a cabinet last time. Hee hee. Number two indeed!

Well today I have some big plans: I haven’t been in my fort for awhile, so I’m hoping I’ll get a few hours up there to explore and make some more tunnels. Then maybe a little wrestling, a good lunch, and then probably a few rounds of whistling and dancing before I take a quick nap. Then it’ll be supper time. What a day. Hmm. I hope Amber doesn’t try to give me a bath. God I hate those things. All that water splashing in your eyes. I hate when it gets in my ears and nose. Or between my toes. That’s the worst! The evil one is always sticking his head in his water dish. Weird. Amber tried giving him a little swimming pool so he wouldn’t spoil his drinking water, but all he did was poop in it. Like I told you: No class.

Well, time for breakfast. I’ve got cereal this morning. Yum.