vet in training

Ever since my beloved Tuesday was hospitalized last week, I have been cat crazy. By chance, the theme at Gorgeous Millie this week was animals. I was able to brush up on my vet skills. Tuesday likely gets to come home tomorrow but she will need round-the-clock care; I feel ready.

We are starting to settle into our summer routine. On Mondays, I visit with my friends from school. Twice a week, we go to Gorgeous Millie. The rest of our time is spent building and reading. I am trying, in vain, to teach my mom how to build hotels as well as Trinity could. We have come up with a new design.

Mostly, I am excited about my birthday on Monday . . . especially my birthday box. Some time ago, my great-grandmother sent me a package and you cannot imagine how challenging it has been to wait and wait and wait to see what is inside. I have tried everything to convince my mom to open it. I have even faked accidents to try to pop the box open. I will be awake bright and early (as I say) on Monday to open that box.

And then it will be even more exciting waiting for my party on the following Saturday.