my life behind baby bars

Auntie Duckie brought Sweet Cheeks over to play with me today. I always get excited when a friend comes over to play with me, that I get gigil. Too excited at times. I end up pulling hair or grabbing/scratching faces, but that's just because I want to hug them but can't quite do the actual hugging thing yet. So instead I pull hair and scratch faces.

Sweet Cheeks and I go way back. Way, way back! Out of all my other friends, I see her the most. That's why we're boyfriend and girlfriend - hee hee hee.

Blah to you Uncle Fox.

Mums says I was too excited for Sweet Cheeks to come into the cage with me. So she stayed on one side and I stayed on the other. We tried to connect really hard by touching fingers through the holes, peeping at each other over the cage, and even a few smooches.

Sweet Cheeks can't quite get up like me. In my head I want to help her, but I just can't! Oh, but I wish I could so she could play with me...weeeeellllll, except for my Snowman Pez. That's mine.