JUN 12/06 9:53 AM

It's raining up here in scenic Taterland and the cats are quiet. I think I might get out the lazer pointer and let them get a red dot hockey game going. Mrs. Wuddle has joined a gym and has gone to Woodstock to workout. I'm quite impressed as I didn't even hear her leave and assumed she was still sleeping. Wahooo, now I'm the boss of the house. Well, at least for another half hour if the cats will let me. I think I'll go celebrate with some peanut butter. I AM THE HEAD HONCHO AROUND HERE. I MIGHT BUY A CASE OF BEER. See, I can type in capital letters and get away with it. I am the boss.