You're funny... Ooh, look at that!!

I'm a much happier baby these days, as you might imagine. Daddy is home from some far distant land called Georgia, Grammy plays with me all day long, and Mommy is, well, Mommy. I've also kicked that cold I had. It wasn't much fun.

In fact, Daddy took this picture a couple of days after I got all nice and healthy. He was dancing and making faces at me while holding the camera. It was pretty silly. I decided to throw him a bone with a couple of smiling and laughing picks because I've made it very hard for to get a picture of me smiling.

You see, I smile and laugh at people's funny faces, not for cameras. And that goes for the Camera-Head creatures as well. I'm not sure what these Camera-Heads are, but I know they aren't funny. They also have a bright orange light and an annoying pulsing white light that. Frankly, I don't like them one bit.

Daddy seems to have captured a Camera-Head creature because even when the orange light hits me and the blinding light goes off, I can see him making funny faces and laughing with me.


I laugh and smile a lot these days. I keep trying to communicate the way adult people do, as well. According to my parents the sounds I make are "too cute" so I have to resort to extreme measures. I'm not ashamed to cry if it gets me what I want.

Oh look.... Kitty-Cat!! Hey Pekoe!!

C'mere, Pekoe. I want to pet you.

Here Kitty-Kitty...

Look, Pekoe, I'm sorry about that tail-grabbing thing. I didn't know that you didn't like having your tail grabbed.

C'mon, Pekoe, lemme pet you. I promise, no tail-grabbing.

I know you want attention -- and I want to provide it! I love Kitty-Cats. Even though they don't love me.