My New Home

Today was a weird day, it started like most others, I woke up, got fed, had a lie down while mum had a shower and then watched mum and dad eat that weird solid food that so many big people like, I much prefer milk myself, but each to their own I suppose.

The difference started when mum and dad dressed me, instead of dressing me in the standard hospital issue blues they put me in a strange outfit, I later learned that they are called "Civvies". Apparently I am going to be wearing these bizarre multi-coloured clothes all the time now... oh well mum and dad know best I guess. Here is a pic of me in "Civvies".

After that I got to ride in a car for the first time and was taken to a place that is apparently my new home, it is nowhere near as big as the hospital, but conversely the bed is way bigger... figure that one out... I asked the old man to get a picture of me in the new bed to show it off, but the moron couldn't even get a shot without a shadow in it (not that I know what shadows are yet!) so I hope you'll forgive me (and him).

Finally here is a shot of me up close with my eyes open, big deal right? Well mum liked the shot and said that I should post it up here on the blog, so I guess a boy just does what he is told and no one gets into any trouble right? That sounds about right.


Anyway I am starting to get peckish so I'll sign off for a feed now, have fun see you next time.

Love, Paddy.