So, apparently, today I am eleventy.
It has been a wild year. My Cat got married to her hooman Winston and now the Winston club is permanent! That’s kind of a birthday present for him, but it’s my birthday, so what do I get? The whole year, that’s really all Mom and Dad have talked about except for Marin.
Cat makes the Winston Club official!
Also, Mom and Dad say I have been in the family for ten whole years today. I remember when they came and got me and Clementine…we had been at various houses and offices or something for a while after I freed us from the empty house. Well, I mean, when I alerted everyone to the need to come and let us out. And we rode in the back of a giant car and so did Dad. I think Mom was upset that she didn’t get to sit in the back and play with us and who could blame her?
Anyway, again, a gift I give my family for being around so long. What’s in it for me? Bacon seems like it would be a good present.
I miss Clem still. Very much. So do Mom and Dad. Their voices become sad when they talk about her. But then they start to laugh and tell Clemmie stories. I would laugh too if I could after I was done crying which I also can’t do and wouldn’t for anyone but Clem.
Marigold has slowly become sort of tolerable. I can’t believe I have been putting up with her for three years. We just had two weeks of the Hattie monster visiting, so suddenly Marigold doesn’t seem too bad.
We also have had a lot of Marin visits this last year. Those have been awesome. And she smells so sweet. Here is a picture of us hanging out together. You can tell she loves me. And I mean, really, can you blame her?
Marin loves me just like you!
Okay, I’m off to discover what nice things Mom is going to do for me for my birthday. You’re welcome for getting to know me!
The Win Man!