A new babysitter

It doesn't look like Mike is going to be feeding me this week. Some new chick showed up tonight and told me she's going to be staying with me for the week. Cool! This is going to be more fun than I thought. My very own personal servant to feed me, pet me, play with me, and attend to my every need 24 hours a day. I think I can get used to this.

She told me her name is Sascha and she's my Dad's friend from work. I must admit that I was a little disappointed to hear that she had to go to work every day instead of hanging out here with me. But I guess I'll survive, since all I normally do during the day is sleep under the bed. I need my beauty sleep, y'know...