After Kuro-, er, Kurumi unceremoniously kicked me, I ended up flying far, far away. You know how far an ant goes when you flick it off? Well, think of me as an ant.@_@ Anyway, I ended up landing on something soft (luckily). Unfortunately, softness doesn’t really mean niceness, and so I’m holed up in the house right now for fear of my life. Well, he’s not that mean, I guess, but an irate penguin with spiky hair isn’t really the best one to land on, I suppose.

It would’ve been fine hiding out in the house for a few days, but not if my beloved sister is with me too. Turns out she’s in one of her world tours (I wish I could go on a world tour too ), so she’s stuck here too, especially since Daniel’s apparently off in Africa taking pictures of gnus and emus and giraffes and some other creatures that could very well trample a teensy cat. Hurmph. Now I’m forced to listen to “HELLO, HEEEEELLLOOOOOO KIIIIITTTTYYYYYYYYYYYY, PLAAAAAAAY WIIIIIIITH UUUUUUUUS TODAAAAAAAAY”, sung at the top of her lungs practically 24/7.@_@

I want to take a peek outside to be safe, but I wouldn’t want to have that little crocodile take a bite off my tail.@_@