Thursday, June 5, 2008

New Found Friends

I've been staying with the Westerns for a couple weeks now. Though I hate living in this stupid box, these humans are very nice, especially Bob. Grant, you know, the guy that is always wearing the suit, he's a little strange. He let's me curl up in his lap and then talks to me about President Eisenhower and the space race. Doesn't this guy realize that it's 2008?