Monday, November 27, 2006

Bea's Diary

This morning the petsitter was in a daze when she got up. She wandered into the kitchen in her tight fitting pink underware and scooped food for us and then she went back to the bed. 30 minutes later she came out in the same daze and gave Hugo his shot. She distracted him by telling him to look at something on the wall that wasn't there and then she poked him good with the needle. He jumped cause he wasn't ready and I was about to fall over laughing at the whole darn scene. Some big hairless human in pink underware bending over and scaring herself and Hugo half to death with a little bitty needle. I only wish I had a video camera so I could put the video on You Tube. Tonight she came into the house and fed us and then she sat down and ate with us. Of course she gets heated quesadilla's while we have to endure the cold wet food that she gives us every day. She is pretty nice though cause she feeds us a spoonful every 2 hours while she's awake. I overheard her telling Hugo it was better for his metabolism and his diabetes to do that. She's always nagging him to eat something to keep his blood sugar stable. I hear him talking back to her all the time about it. When she finished eating she ran off to the Starbucks to play on her computer since she can't get a connection at our house. She came back bitching and complaining about it because Starbucks uses T-Mobile HotSpot which costs her 20 dollars a month on her cell phone bill. She said that other coffee shops have better coffee and free wireless so she thinks that for all the "green" "hippy" "grass roots" image crap that Starbucks does that they are just another corporate rip off with watered down coffee and screw you out of your money internet connections. She told me to ask my mom when she comes back if it would be ok for me to give her the password to mom's wireless connection so she won't have to leave and she won't have to spend any money. Hopefully I remember to ask mom about it.


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