Another AutoBiography

Day Three

3/9/13 (Saturday)

I woke up to our cat Fuzzy (his full name is Sir Original Fuzzy Nuts [my younger step step brother named him]). I woke up and he was on my stomach. He had a little grin on his face and I was pretty sure he knew I had to use the rest room. He rolled a little to my side and dug his claws into my stomach. Not only did I really have to go now but if I tried to move he'd dig his claws deeper into my stomach and not let go. I was more than happy and relieved when he jumped of me.

(Breakfast time)

I ate what was left from breakfast so I pretty much ate what nobody bothered to eat. I was lucky enough to find some bacon sitting out but it probably had fallen on the ground or something because it tasted a little weird but, at least I had breakfast. The family normally goes to church every Sunday but because my two step step brothers were at their mom's my mom and step step dad went to go get them.

Sorry but today wasn't very interesting. Sometimes my life is boring. But I enjoy it for the most part.