I'm 4 now!

Dear Diary,

When I was younger I didn't have much time for writing as I was busy off somewhere chasing things the humans told me were imaginary...but I won't talk about that now. Only one thing, if they were imaginary, they sure smelled real in the grass!

I was adopted by my Mommy when I was but 4 1/2 weeks old and I weighed but 4 pounds. Dear Diary, Wow...have I made up for that now! There were 5 puppies in my family...4 boys and me, so you can imagine how tough I learned to be early on. They would gang up on me and sit on me till I howled and howled, then they would chase me and it was scary since they were all bigger than me. My Mama would stop them and take special care of me cuz I was her little baby girl. Even now, I ask my Mommy to call me her little baby girl and know what? she does!

Dear Diary, I am a little tired for tonight and feel a nap coming on so I can get up bright and early and check out who and what has been in my yard overnight...the scoundrels. Someday, yes someday, I will finally have chased all of them far away never to return.

Good Night, Dear Diary......
Love from Ali