| Apr. 14th, 2008 @ 09:57 pm Life as Max? |
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Current Mood:  sad but happy too
It has been almost 2 years since I last updated. But I have a really good reason. His name is Samson III, and he is a stinky little brother. Mommy Allison told me all little brothers stink a little. Life has been more interesting with him around but it keeps me away from the internets because I have to be on alert all the time in case yummy foodstuffs are put in the cage. I will bite some face for treat food.
Even more stuff has happened in the last week. I noticed mommy Allison started crying more, and Samson just said it was her being a little crazy, but I new it was different (see how stupid little brothers can be). Then one day mommy Allison and mommy Maureen took me over to some lady’s house, and mommy Allison was crying real bad, and I was all sorts of car sick. Then mommy Allison cried some more, and then she left. I was scared and hid out in the pigloo for a few days, but then this lady keeps telling me she’s my new mom, and at first I’m all scared, but then it turns out she’s really nice. Now I get held every day again. Mommy Allison couldn’t hold me very much anymore because she kept getting red bumps on her arms and her eyes swelled up like grapefruits (I still haven’t had grapefruit in a long time, and that’s too bad) and that’s why she had me and my brother adopted.
Mommy Allison came to visit me today and it was so exciting and I squeaked the entire time so she new how happy I was. My new mommy accidentally called me “Max” in front of mommy Allison, and then pretended she didn’t really call me Max, but mommy Allison said it was okay. That made me glad because I felt a little sad answering to Max, but not too sad to pass up baby carrots. Now I know mommy Allison understands and even though my real name is still Gus, Max is a cool nickname and I feel just fine with being called it. I think it makes me sound a little more fierce. Plus my new mom is so nice I wouldn’t want to hurt her feelings by correcting her all the time, especially since she doesn’t realize how bad Samson stinks so I have to show her I’m the best and being real showy about a name isn’t a good way to make a nice impression.
But another sad thing is my new mommy doesn’t have internets (I had to sneak into the neighbor’s house tonight after my new mommy fell asleep, which is really super-naughty) so I probably won’t be able to update my journal anymore. Which I guess really isn’t too bad since I didn’t update for so long anyway. I am a little sad I will not know if a lucky sow comes across my myspace page, but maybe I can sneak out every now and then to check. I am also real sad I don’t get to see my mommies anymore, but mommy Allison told me it would be too sad to see each other and then say goodbye over and over again. Plus now mommy Allison nos I have a good life.
I will miss you all.
Love,
Gussy pig |
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