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 Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 11:10 am
Basic Likes; Unknown.
Basic Dislikes; Unknown.
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 11:16 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 3:37 pm
July 8th, 2006.
Jolene has grown. And I was quite surprised at how she appears and how she grew. It was the second day after I brought my second child home. I walked into my bedroom and looked into the box where I held her stick.
Needless to say but, she wasn't there.
I started to panic and searched all over the house. Then, my first child Sadiki, found something [that we later figured out was Jolene] that looked quite alot like the Furball.
We also found out that she can talk. My mother and I have decided that she was 'listening' when we were teaching Sadiki to speak. Either that or Jolene can talk by birth.
Anywho, lots of things have happend.
I am now a 'walking blood bank' for her. It turns out that she can't go for very long without some kind of blood. Until someone can figure out how to animal blood for her... I'm breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Jolene is my second child's crib buddy. Along with my Meow Naut. Dami is the only thing that they can agree on.
The black and red kitty flies small distances. Trying to get used to flying, she's already broken three plates. Luckily they weren't expensive nor did they belong to some dead family member.
Though she has a 'use', as my mother says, by catching mice and occasionally a very large rat.
Sadiki, my first, complains because she thinks that Jolene will come into her room and hurt her. At my request, Jolene has not let anyone know that she drinks blood. I know that my family and friends would get worried.
Well, I must quit here. She's ready for her lunch-- more like brunch.
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