i am sorry i have not wrote on here for a long time. i could not think of anything to write about. then i remembered i want to tell you about a good time of day. a good time of day is at night when ma and todd are in bed. i lay between them and i pretend i am a baby and knead them with my claws. todd pushes me around and that is fun. he plays a game where he moves me to the end of the bed and then i come back. i try to get close to his face so i can put my nose on him and show him that i love him. it is fun. the end.

i wanted to tell you about a bad time i had. ma put a weird thing on my neck and then todd took me in his arrms and we went outside. i was excited, but they did not let me run free. they took me in their scary car machine. ma drove and todd held me. i started to feel a little weird in my stomach. i tried to run away to where it felt better, but it didn't feel good anywhere. we went a long long time. then we stopped and we went in a buidling where it smelled weird and they poked me and put something in my backside. that was bad, but we weren't there too long. we got back into the car and this time todd drove and ma held me. i did not like ma holding me. i started feeling like i had a sick feeling. i got back in the back. mango was back there in a soft cage. i tried to step on her head, but ma stopped me. i peed on the blanket that todd sleeps on sometimes, and i felt a little better, but then i still felt sick. i did a big poo and i felt better, but i didn't want to step on it, so i tried to step on mangos head again, but ma wouldn't let me. i went down on the floor. i started feeling a little better, but then the car did a big turn and i felt another big sick come on. i got up and tried to go to todd or ma, but they wouldn't let me come up to them. i felt real sick and started drooling and my stomach felt weird. todd ppushed my head and then i barfed a lot of barf all on the blanket. i felt a little better. i tried to step on mango's head again, but they still wouldn't let me. i was glad we got home soon after that. i felt better in my own house. todd acted all mad at me, though. mango acted mad, too, and she hissed at me. i was sad. now todd isn't as mad at me anymore, so the story had a happy ending. the end. (this is the longest story i ever told!)

todd is gone. he is gone a lot of the time. i lay on the bed and wait for him. when he gets home i try to run out of the door and into the outside. he catches me in his arms. i wish that he would come home now. i will look out the window. it is not good when todd is gone. the end.

my name is casey. i am a cat. todd is my best friend. i love him. sometimes he holds me up high. it is scary, but it is ice to be so close to todd. the end.