I am not looking forward to this week AT ALL. I go in on Thursday for my mutilation, and I have to admit - I am a little nervous and more than a bit angry. I'm going to die a virgin!
It's not that I want a family of my own just yet...after all, I have my mama and pop to look after. (And, believe me - they need watching over!) But, the option would be nice. Oh well, I guess I could always adopt in a couple of years when I mature.
My pop is taking me in and picking me up, since my mama has a work event that day. This is probably a good thing, since he understands my plight.
In other news....
We got more snow! I know the last time I was a little leary of the stuff, but I am a total pro now! My mama tied me up to our porch post while she was shoveling, and every now and then, she'd throw a shovel full of snow at me...it was so much fun! The only bad thing is that (once again) my poop place is covered, and I have to really use my nose to sniff out all of my favorite bathroom places.