Time-out

So it’s been a while. I’m in time-out. Con said I was being a pain. Pete agreed. It was two against one. So they left me here. Alone. Again…

Party time!

Mmmmm

Home cooked food! If I ever said anything bad about Austin, I take it back. Well… most of it. I’m still mad at him for not rescuing me from Con’s headlock last week. But tonight he brought me back a heaping plate of some of the most scrumptious food I’ve ever had. I don’t know if it was really the most scrumptious or if it’s just been that long since I’ve had good food, but it really didn’t matter. Not sure which of the ladies cooked it up at the mess hall, but mm, mmm, mmmmm.

Wires

Too much excitement, too little time. Least ways, that’s the way I look at it. Excitement can include the fact that we had a kidnapping and a rescue all within twenty-four hours, it can include Jason going off the deep end, it can include Katie getting shot, or it could include the squirrel that chewed through camera nine’s wires at two a.m. this morning.

Either way you look at it, life’s too short to catch all the excitement that goes on around here. Me, I’m just the lookout.