Romeo
01 June 2008
Skarlath
No, no, no. Not Romeo and Juliet. Romeo and Chloe. Two cats in our old Marina. Mom and Dad call Romeo my boyfriend because he is just so lovable! He sleeps on my head every night. (In the morning I look white headed.)
But it can get a little annoying. Like when I'm trying to make my bed. I have to lock him out of the room. Then he sits on the outside until I'm finished. So this morning we started cleaning up the house and Romeo went on a puking spree. -.- I thought we'd never get out. But get out we finally did. And now we are on the road. We just dropped Mom off at the eye doctor to see what's going on with her vision. And now I'm getting a little car sick so I think I shall end this post.