Thank you for all the kind works about Blue Dude. Here is the only picture I could find of him and I together.
Mom says a little boy gave him to Sasha before I was adopted. She said he was the toy in his McDonald's Happy Meal. I'm still sad that he's gone, but last night Mom didn't work on the house at all. She layed on the couch, watched tv and threw what ever toy I brought to her. She had a tummy ache and a head ache. She feels better today, but Dad thinks the chemical smells are messing with Mom. Dad grouted the tile on the counters last night plus there's the smell of paint, tile adhesive and the silicone stuff they put around the tile where it meets the wall. Sometimes when Mom is doing a major cleaning of the house, the cleaner smells get to her so that's why Dad thinks all the smells are making mom sick. I think they're going to kick it into high gear now to get it done faster. I'll be glad when it's done.
Here is a picture of me and Hamster-Mouse. Dad pulled him out of the dryer last night and I let Sasha play with him for awhile since technically Grandma bought him for Sasha for Christmas, but I took him to bed with me and haven't put him down since (except when I go outside). He's not as much fun as Blue Dude, but he's okay. You really can't see him well because of the flash, but he's supposed to be a mouse, but Mom thinks he looks more like a hamster with the white and brown (that you can't see very well). I really don't think he looks like either, but if that's what Mom wants to call him, then I guess that's okay.
Since Dad has been working on the tile countertops, the sink had to go. We haven't had a sink in a few days. Hopefully either tonight or tomorrow morning the sink will be back where it belongs. Last night Dad needed a place to put the bucket to dry and we're pretty much out of places to stack stuff so look what he did!
It makes it look like we now have a bucket for a sink!! Mom said she had to take a picture of it because it was so funny.
It's pouring rain right now which means we can't go outside and play in the yard with Mom like she said tomorrow. That's okay though because Mom and Dad don't know it yet, but Grandma is coming to visit Sasha and I this weekend. Grandma told me to keep it a secret. I know Mom's too busy at work today to check my blog so it's okay to post it now. Grandma is coming to make sure we're okay. Boy is Dad going to get it when I tell Grandma about Blue Dude.
Have a great weekend everybody!