There's a black kettle waiting for meeeeee!!!!!!!

I have found my dream dog!!!! She is at the shelter, she is about a year or two old, she is black, and rather small, and some kind of Labrador mix. Only problem, some people are coming to look at her, and they might adopt her. Other wise, I would've gotten her right away. However, I thought I wanted another dog, but had this feeling I wouldn't get her. I didn't get that dog. Now, I have this feeling that I WILL get this dog. I really hope so. Her name is 'kettle". ACK!!! I thought immediately. What an atrocious name! So, I have been thinking. But, I can't figure one out. What do you think?

Doggies!

I have decided to adopt a dog instead of getting a purebred. I am so exited! I went to the shelter yesterday. There was a chocolate Labrador, he was a male, a golden retriever Labrador mix, and some kind of herding mix. I loved all of them. I think we will go back again today. I just have to go with my dad to make the final decision .

I just wrote a huge post, and I am trying to get it to show up.

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Later : I republished my blog and it showed up!

Please sir........Tappity tap!

Whew! this time I really haven't posted ina long time. Tonight is their closing night. I have seen it twice. IT is Way WAY funny! I LOVED it! Mr. Bumble and the Widow Corny are the funniest thing ever. We had a good visit with my grandmother. Last night Me and Queen and Anya and Zaya had a sleepover in a tent outside. We used three extension cords and watched Spiderman. I must confess, it was my first time seeing it. I liked it. Anyway, Zaya and I were out at about 3:30. However, The other two were just dozing, when they heard a tapping noise. Like someone was drumming their fingers on the outside of the tent. ( they told me what happened in great detail at least three times.) In patterns.It continued for a good one hour Then anya felt something like a foot press into her stomach from the outside of the tent through the material. Queen rolled over and grabbed Anya's hand. They were holding each others hands so tight they couldn't feel it them. They knew someone was out there. Then, this black blob started to climb the tent. (remember, it was dark, in a tent, the nearest house and parent was a good 75 yards from the house.) it seemed to change shape very minute. it walked around on top, then rolled into ball and was still. They fell alseep petrified. When they woke, they decided that the blob was Zaya's cat. The tapping was for sure a person. When we went out there was a pair of small flip-flops. What do t you think? We were very loud, maybe some teenage boy or something. thinking it would be fun to scare us.

Wow! I haven't posted in a long time! The opening night of their Oliver play is this thursday. We are going on saturday. My Grandmother is coming to see it. My dad is on a business trip until friday. Life is boring and ordinary.

Sorry I haven't posted for a while. Queen and my little sisters switched rooms.