(Egg Chasing Sunday.)
This was a fabulous day!!!!!
My humans boiled a batch of eggs and painted
them bright colors. Snowball arrived just as they began rolling
the eggs in the garden. I jumped on Bratís egg as if it were a
mouse. It shattered into a hundred pieces which stuck all over
my fur (I must wash later). Brat didnít understand the game and
cried. He cried and cried until Skirt boiled and painted another
Trousers threw his egg up high into the air.
As it fell Snowball and I charged at it from opposite sides of
the garden. We both missed the egg but manage to smash into each
Our skulls almost cracked just like the eggs.
It was very romantic even though it was incredibly painful. Now
I understand what the expression, Ďlove hurtsí means. After that
Snowball and I sat under the apple tree and I told her all about
my plans to become world famous. She was very impressed and
didnít mention Killer even once.
Snowball is fabulous. Love is fabulous. The
world is pure brilliant!