Sometime in May

Where oh Where are all of the humans that are supposed to be taking care of this blog.  I am telling you, if I ever hear the words I am too busy again, I am just going to go climb that tree outside.  I have been performing wonderful feats and these humans aren't even noticing.  I think I am espiecally clever when I try to chase the birds up the tree.  I do not appreciate the laughter as I fly to the ground unsuccessful in my angry bird catching attempts.  And this thing called grass that I have discovered.  I love playing hide and seek with the humans, I am just so sly, then these big noisy machines came along and my wonderful hiding place was exposed.  If I crouch real low, I can still hide, I can see them, but I don't think they can see me. 

Those people that go into that place next door have finally chased me off, they are no where near as fun as the florist shop was.  I miss sneaking in their door and climbing their trees when they had all kinds of fun stuff hanging off of them that I could bat at.  And those tasty things that humans call flowers, they were good, but my human put some of those colorful things in my hiding area, now I can eat them and hide in them!!