Moving Day


“What do you mean, I’m moving!” Stormed Josie. “You never asked me it I wanted a new place to live!”

People, just because they are bigger than me doesn’t make them smarter. I was perfectly
happy in my old cage, sure it needed work, but it was mine.

Now I have to move into a new home, I don’t even like the place, I didn’t choose it.

Josie went on and on about her new home, there was nothing wrong with it. But Josie was like that, she had to have everything her way.

“Mommy is taking my old home apart, all my toys, dishes all gone. I have no where to go!” cried Josie. She can be very melodramatic at times, and this was one of those times.

In came the new cage with all her things in it, quite a nice cage, but of course Josie won’t even look at it.

“I don’t want it, take it away!” she stormed. “I won’t use it, you can’t make me!”

Of course, mommy put a stop to that, she calmly took Josie and gently put her in her
new home. “You’ll get use to it, so calm down, eat your dinner and just explore it, can’t hurt to try at least.”

Josie finally likes her new home; it was the principal of the thing of course. She wanted to make the choice herself.

So now we waited to see what will happen next, of course with Josie, you never know what to expect.

©  Ceol

  1. #1 by Uncle Lorne & Aunt Carolyn on April 5, 2010 - 8:02 am

    Hello Josie and Mommy…

    We really like your new story ‘Moving Day’…it means a great deal to us because Uncle Lorne and Aunt Carolyn were involved with Josie’s ‘moving day’…and Uncle Lorne was with Mommy when she got Josie her brand new and very stylish condo with not one but THREE roofs.

    We know Josie is somewhat upset with not being involved in the decision but putting that aside we know that Josie really is liking her new digs and Josie knows that Mommy put a lot of love into getting and setting up Josie’s new pad (even a door for a private bath)…but Josie being Josie she loves to show her independence.

    Congratulations on your new home, Josie…I think a little house-warming gift might be in order…some millet maybe?

    With love…

    Uncle Lorne and Aunt Carolyn

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