Sprig
This morning I looked at the rats, then called mom because I thought Sprig looked unusually huge. I was worried he was bloated and that something was wrong. I don't remember him being that way on Saturday. She told me not to worry about it and that everything was fine, but I just sat in front of the rats' cage and watched him to make sure he was okay, and that Neil didn't bug him. Then I sewed my horseback riding pants and went back to bed. I'm freezing today. I would like summer again right now.
Sprig
I'm so cold. I hate fall. There's so many leaves to rake, it took hours to get rid of all the leaves at the cottage. It's so cold and wet. Although, my birthday is at the end of fall. I'm kind of excited about Halloween too, but we might not go out if it's raining or the power is out. There are a lot of birthdays in my family in the fall. Sister's birthday, Dad's, Nana's, Grandpa's, and our friend Abby's. Pumpkins and apples are in season in the fall. Thanksgiving and Halloween are in fall. Next year I should celebrate Harry Potter's birthday, I think it's sometime in July. It would be more interesting if I could just upload my thoughts directly to my blog. Although, they may be somethings in there I wouldn't want on the blog. I made this veggie burger too spicey. Om nom nom nom, om nom nom. Most of the people I would like to meet are made up characters.
