CRUEL CRUEL CRUEL! 

I AM NOT TALKING TO MOM! Well, only long enough to dictate my blog! Then she is getting the silent treatment from me – ALL DAY! She was very, very – yes very abusive to me yesterday!

We must be getting ready to go to a show. She is giving lots of baths. OK, so maybe I did need the bath. And yes, I do feel much better. But she killed my ears! She was all nice to me and stuff...she said she had to put some powder in my ears...then she started plucking the hair out! I wiggled! I squirmed! But that didn't stop her.

OK, may I just say something here?
NO, you may not! My ears are so clean that I can hear your thoughts!!
You sent Miranda away...without breakfast too. What was that all about?

Miranda went to Dr. Dan to have her physical and teeth cleaned. She would throw her breakfast up if I gave her any. When she got back I made her some nice soft food. She is fine and dandy this morning...and your ears...they had lots of hair in them. I needed to get it out so that you could hear better and to make sure you don't get ear infections. It's like when I get my eyebrows waxed. It is uncomfortable for a minute...it is a necessary evil. I tried not to hurt you very much...that is why I used the powder...plus now I won't have to do them again for lots of months...are we clear on that and friends again?

YOU HAVE TO DO THAT AGAIN!!!



YOU PUT A RIBBON IN HIS HAIR??


SOME GODFATHER HE IS GOING TO MAKE!


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GET HIM! 

It took me a couple of days to convince Clarice that the two of us needed to join forces against the Godfather-want-to-be!

We are on the same page now!

WOMAN POWER!




GET HIM!





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WITHOUT PERMISSION! 

This means war! Who does that little Squirt think he is...writing in my blog WITHOUT PERMISSION!!

Mom is the instigator in this. She is filling his head with stories about some crazy guy named the Godfather that puts a horse head in bed with you. Are you kidding me! You would never be able to get the stains out!

The Godfather, for your information, was Italian! Nico is not Italian! If anything, he is Cuban!

Clarice and I need to have a sit down!! It's the girls against the boys! I can work my magic on her. She will see it my way!

This is my life. My name is Gigi!



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GIVE ME THE ROPE! 

I want that rope! I want that rope and I WANT IT NOW!

I, that being me - Nico, read about the Godfather. I still have some growing up to do but I like the whole idea. I didn't even ask permission to write in Gigi's blog this morning!

Mom thinks that Simon should be my right hand man....but after the 'rope' episode, I think Clarice is my second in charge.

What do you think?



GIVE ME MY ROPE!


A LITTLE HELP HERE?


CLARICE, CAN YOU GET MY ROPE FOR ME?


SOMEHOW I THINK I'M GOING TO GET IN TROUBLE FOR THIS!


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IN THE WEE HOURS OF THE MORNING 

It's not even light out but my eyes are open. I can't see a thing it is so dark. Never noticed this before just how quiet it is - how peaceful. I know who is sleeping where by the sound of their breathing. That is all I can hear!

There is Charlie. He is breathing deeply almost like a snore but not quite. He is laying next to Papa's body. I can't see him but I can feel that he is pressing into his side. He sleeps really deep. Not a care in the world.

Miranda makes a little puff when she exhales, very softly. Her head in resting on Mom's head. I never noticed that before.

Simon is curled into a tight ball right next to Mom's chest. He doesn't make even a little sound. I can't even hear him breathing.

Clarice is pressed into Mom's back. She sounds a lot like Charlie – almost a snore but not really.

Even the cats are in bed. They are curled up together with their heads laying on each others body. Not even a purr from them. Boy are they relaxed.

WOW...the wee hours of the morning are fantastic! It feels like everything is right with the world. It so peaceful. I could stay like this for hours, just listening, enjoying. I could just settle back and fall....hold on...I – I hear something! Simon lifts his head too!

SOUND THE ALARM! You ever watch 3 cavaliers, two cats and me of course...jump out of bed! I sounded the alarm...

BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK!!

GIGI!!!!

OH Sorry, false alarm!

Well now that everyone is up – how about breakfast!?

This is my life. My name is Gigi!



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