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Emma the Cat-The Daily Diary of a Family Feline
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What most people don't know, is that your pets have a lot to say... we're opinionated and we take things personally. Check out my journal entries and re-think what your cat may be thinking.

My Favorites

Favorite Band or Musician: nickelback
Favorite TV show: survivor
Favorite sports team: 49ers
Favorite food: tuna fish

My Hobbies

I nap. I pounce. I nap some more.

Most Admired

I admire the mailman- he keeps coming back, day after day, subjecting himself to the excitement of that dumb, slobbery dog!

 
All About Emma the Cat: the Daily Diary of a Family Feline

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Welcome to my website. Thank You for visiting! My name is Emma. I live with my family in Oregon. And yes, it really does rain a lot here...but I'm used to it, I guess. My family has 2 boys and 2 girls, a mom, dad, and a dog, Wyatt. He's not so clever, really, or he'd have his own website, eh? This will be my diary, welcome to my world!

 

Saturday, May 1, 2004.... Grandma has been here for days. I don't know where mom & dad are, but I do know that Grandma doesn't let me sleep on the bed. I hope they come home soon, I've been hiding in the attic rafters all afternoon. I don't want to get put out in the rain.

Sunday, May 2, 2004.... They did it again! They're home, and they brought another one of those baby things with them. They cry in the night, I get shoo'd out of the crib. How many of these things do they need! When I got here there was just 1 boy. But in the last 3 years alone they've brought home 2 girls and now this boy. Goodness!

Tuesday, May 4, 2004.... It's a good thing that summer is coming soon. I have no intention of hanging out for this noise! It's stinky diaper city around here.

Thursday, May 6, 2004.... At least I am sleeping in the bed again. Dad has even started inviting me into his lap again. They seemed not to see me for a while. It's just as well, they'll be upset when they find the blue jay in the flower bed. I blamed the rat on Wyatt by stashing him in the dog run, but I won't get away with this one. The girl's liked to watch him come and go from the bird house, but I've been eyeing that sneaky bird for 2 years now. Every year that brave bird comes back! I knew I'd get him, eventually, and yesterday, I did! I hid in the bamboo and caught him in the calla lillies.

 

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