I was inspired by thea’shomeschoolblog’s post about her describing one of her cat’s perspective (Rocket’s perspective). Since we both live in the same house and we are sisters, I decided to blog about Sox’s point of view (Rocket’s small, but fierce, younger brother). I will be writing about what I think he was most likely thinking about this week.
I woke up to an angle rubbing my neck drinking her coffee in bed and talking to a scruffy bear. The Goddess I saw before me, I call “Grammy” and the furry bear, I call ”Gram-pa”. I walk away to get my favorite rat toy, so Grammy and I can play fetch together. I realized that it wasn’t near the bathroom, where I usually leave it. I turned around and saw that Rocket was playing with my toys! I waited until he was face down and he couldn’t see me. I leaped gracefully and bit his scruff, he started kicking my valuable chest, so I stopped fighting with him. I was happily walking away and secretly holding the rat in my mouth. I took a big jump onto Grammy’s bed and I left the toy by her feet. We played fetch for 20 minutes and then I was thirsty and strutted off to the water bowl. After I was done rehydrating, I decided to take a nap in the middle of the hall way. Suddenly Rocket bolted towards me and his tail looked like a pipe-cleaner. I dodged him the first run, but he bit me from the back and took me down. I used his kicking method and it worked! First I turned myself around and bit his neck, then i started kicking his belly with my back paws, thus leading to victory. We both ran in separate directions and slept until the next day. I woke up extremely early to eat some food, but Rocket was eating some first. I waited until he was done, so I could eat. I wolfed down some chow and proceeded to chill on the screened porch. I dozed off until Grampa sat down next to me. I zipped away and slirped some delishous water before heading to Grammy’s bed. I rested in the middle of two pillows for most of the day. I woke up and Grammy was next to me and taking pictures. Oh wait, that is mommy one (Thea) and mommy two (Me). I quickly turned around, but then they started to pet me on the neck. I ran away as swiftly as I could into the kitchen were I slurped down some cold water. I was bit in the back by none other than Rocket. I sprinted into the garage and hid under the desk for the rest of the night.
Thank you for reading about Sox’s perspective (or purrrspective). I hope to create more of these perspectives of animals.
Today my sister and I made Unicorn cookies, they were delicious. We call them Flutter Jacks.
This Spring break I had expectations and realities. One reality was that some of my favorite cousins were taking their time to drive down to Florida. I had seen them during Winter break, but since I got used to them being so close, it was hard to leave them. The cousins left Indiana last Saturday and they arrived in Florida around noon on Sunday. The cousins arrived and I gave them all big hugs, even their puppy, Zeva. I was ecstatic to see them, but especially my favorite cousin, the youngest in her family, and super cool at twelve years old, Trinity. She is my favorite cousin because she doesn’t care if it’s too hot or cold, isn’t picky when it comes to food and is very helpful. Her older sister, Isabelle, is the complete opposite of Trinity, but she can be funny once in a while. My least favorite cousin that visited, Ethan, couldn’t take his eyes off his electronic devices, except when he munched on snacks or bullied the other kids. The rest of the day was followed by watching movies and playing video games. The next day came and we were packing for the beach! I was so exited because I wanted to play with my family, but there wasn’t enough space on our dad’s boat. There were eight seats, but nine people. Our mom was extremely generous and offered to stay behind. We had everything loaded on the boat when my mom asked for the keys for our outdoor bins. We were short 1 life jacket. “Where was the car?” you might ask, well it was in Macdill, forty-five minutes to an hour each way from Bay Vista, where we were loading up at. Thea volunteered to stay behind which was very nice of her to skip out on a day at the beach. We left to travel to an island called Beer can Island. The waves were HUGE and kept splashing the people who were on the back of the boat. It wasn’t as much fun as I would have hoped because the cousins were all on their electronic devices and I didn’t have my sister to play with. We spent 5 hours at the beach before heading back our house. The next day we traveled to Boyd Hill and gazed at wild alligators and trudged on many paths. The following morning we were off to present the beautiful of town Tarpon Springs to our cousins. We all spied sponges of many shapes and sizes then we proceeded back home where we all rested peacefully. In no time all the cousins had to travel back home, but I felt fine with that. I had enough of the cousins for a while and I was definitely ready to kick back and relax.
My sister and mom drew a tropical picture, pictured above. I saw this and drew the crab and “Lovely bunch of coconuts, didily, didily dum, small ones, big ones, some as big as your head!” next to the palm tree, but it’s not visible in the picture.
I was laying in my bed when one idea led to another and I found myself thinking about an animal. Not an animal that is alive or extinct, but an animal that I made up. I decided to call this creation Oliver. “Why Oliver?” you might be thinking, well because Oliver is a cute name that I usually associate with something obscure or odd.
His proportions and size were the same as a full-grown lion. His face, tail and torso were like a Chinese dragon that had the fins of a Crowntail betta down its back, at the tip of its tail and on his elbows. Oliver’s feet were dark grey and webbed like duck feet, but the legs were furry and patterned like a fawn’s back. The hands were lion paws with the same white spotted fawn pattern.
On February 3rd, 2017, I published a post about my dream room, looking back on it, it had a LOT of mistakes and my dream room idea has changed a bit as well, so I wanted to blog about my fantasy of a new dream room.
All of the walls would be baby blue. I would want the floor to be tiled because picking my hair up and Rocket and Soxs’s (our cats) hair off the carpet is a struggle. I would want my closet to have all the pictures that are scattered around the walls of mine and my sister’s room. The blinds that are in our room currently have teeth marks from cats. I would like new blinds, but not if they were over the top expensive. Nothing fancy for bed sheets or blankets. I love the ones I have now and I don’t have intentions of changing them. I like the company of my sister, so she would have a bed above mine like this, but a little bigger:
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That is all I would want for my dream room.
Near our uncle’s house, we found an adorable stray cat living in the storm drains. He has fleas, mange, mites and possibly worms. He is the sweetest cat, but the shelter we were looking into doesn’t accept strays. Since he has mange we can’t touch him because mange can spread to humans and even to our own cats. When we were playing with our friends, they said they had a cat that fit the exact description of Rudolph! We don’t want our friends to get the mange from him, but they want to see him next time they are off school.
We named Rudolph, Rudolph because he doesn’t looked loved now, but he has potential to be loved and because Tiger, Cheesy are Garfield are overly used names for cats.
My sister, dad and I all created a hamster habitat. For our friend, Celia’s hamsters, Sugar and Pepper and hopefully for our future hamsters to enjoy. We have been crafting it for a few days, it is not finished. We want to add a few ramps and more tunnels for the hamsters to explore. We are in the planning stages of making a boat leading down towards the hamssters habitat.
We hope our hamsters will enjoy it.
Coleigh: My family and I have moved around to many different places, but while we moved to Germany, I made an amazing friend! All thanks to my mom who introduced us to her. Her name was Coleigh, she was imaginative, creative, loyal, funny and much more! She had everything I wanted in a friend and she loved playing animal games which some kids aren’t fond of. We are still best friends today, but she still lives in Germany which is 4,835 miles away from where my family and I live.
Olivia: Olivia is Coleigh’s adorable little sister. She can sometimes be hard to handle at times and she would tell you what to do with your doll, but she always enjoys playing Barbies and she understands if you disagree with her. Olivia is my best friend because she can crack a joke out of nowhere and it’ll still be funny!
Living in Germany was boring until I made these friends and I wish to stay friends for years to come.
My uncle, aunt, cousin, grandpa, mom, sister, dad and I went boating on Wednesday to celebrate our dad finally being retired. We saw crabs, starfish, fish, dolphins and lots of jet-skies.