I went from looking like this,
to looking like this!
My mom decided I needed to be shaved. I must admit that I didn't like the battles we had trying to brush my hair anymore than she did, but this! Grrr...
Although, and don't tell my mom this, having short hair has given me a sense of freedom. I feel like a lot of weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I do feel cooler with my short hair, which I enjoyed until this weekend. It got cold again up here, so I'm kinda missing the extra warmth of my long hair.I also feel like I can do anything I want now that I have short hair. I know it drives my mom crazy, which is probably a good reason why I like it so much. At night, I walk all over her, especially when she's sleeping. When I want attention, I expect it, and I don't care if she was dreaming!
I love her bed! She gets angry sometimes, because I do take up a lot of room. But it's so comfy! And I love her silk zebra striped pillows!I've also been exploring the cabinets much more. I don't understand why my mom stores bowls and such in them. It must be a mistake, so I help her out and shove everything out of those cabinets and drawers. For some odd reason, though, she always puts everything back in...
But I do know my mom loves me. She bought me this new perch thing. It allows me to lay down and watch the gophers outside, rather than balance on the small ledge. I love it!
-london
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