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suppressedtearz Fuzzy Wuzzy     USA 1066 Posts So today my new Mommy saw Tisha's new story and thought we should add mine. I'm Bella. In January I came to my new home in Spring Hill FL, but my Mommy and Daddy were very scared of me. They said I made scary noises and thought I was going to bite them. But I was just scared, I wasn't trying to be a bad girl. They called me Suggie, and only talked to me through the bars. In March they bought me a giant cage, but there was nothing to play with but a big wooden bird toy and a tiny tiny wheel that I couldn't even run in. I slept in this ceramic bird house, and it was very cold, and it smelled. 
They fed me this hard crunchy food, and these very cold cubes made of oatmeal, orange juice, and applesauce.  And sometimes they would give me fruit. In November my family saw that a Mommy posted on CraigsList that she was looking for a little girl to love and spend time with. She had another little girl already that needed a sister so she wouldn't be lonely. So we e-mailed her, and told her I was looking for a new family.  So the Mommy drove 2 hours to come get me. She was very excited and walked up to my cage with a huge smile her face and talked to me lots reaching out to touch me. I thought she was crazy!  No one has touched me since January! Finally after listening to my Mommy and Daddy talk for a long time the lady reached in my cage to grab me. I had no idea what was going on so I ran and ran all over the place to get away from her. When she got her hands on me I bit her as hard as I could. (I'm sorry Mommy, I didn't know what was going on) They took apart my cage and put it in the car, and we left. I stared through the mesh of the little carrier I was in at the lady the whole car ride. When the car stopped she said welcome home. When we got inside I heard something making lots of noise. Soon I saw my new Mommy walk out with another glider on her shoulder!!!  She calls me Bella now, and my new sister's name is Luna. She says together we mean Beautiful Moon. I'm still really scared, but my Mommy is spending lots of time with me feeding me treats. 
And I can't believe all the food she feeds me!! I get tons of fruits and veggies now, chicken, and the other night I got a half of an egg!! 
I eat it all.  
Mommy says that after we go to the vet I'll be able to meet Luna. So we'll have to tell you about that later. Essika Face Hugger  ON, CA 581 Posts I just loved this thread and I would love to see more posts in it! Also I now have my own happy ending to add to it! Hi Everyone! My name is Tazz, and I'm so excited to be here so I can tell you more about me! Mommy says she talks about me all the time and she is always telling me about the gliders on here. Some stories are good fun and I get a chuckle at, but some are sad.... Mine was sad at one point too.... Here it is: My life is great, I live in a huge cage with Snoopy, my mate... She is beautiful, happy and outgoing... I'm a little shy, I feel silly thinking about it, but I'm even afraid to glide. I'm 2 years old and we have been together forever it feels like. Our little girl, Juno, recently came out of her momma's pouch. I'm so proud! We all play through the night but our humans work a lot so we can't see them much. One day I'm in my pouch and I wake up.. Where's Snoopy? I looked and looked, but she's just not here. I here a scream from my human and see her holding Snoopy. I bark but she won't move, she looks wet. They take her away. I wonder why they took her, was I bad? I bark for her at night, but no one barks back. I try to be a good Dad to Juno but my instincts tell me to mate with her, so my human takes me away and puts me in another cage. I'm sad and alone... No one comes to play anymore and my pouch is cold lonely without my mate or my little girl... I miss them.  Then one day, I feel my cage being lifted and I'm carried out to the car. I LOVE car rides! I'm excited! Where are we going I wonder? The car stops in front of this little house and I burrow back down into my dark safe pouch. I hear people talking and my human passes me to a strange lady. She takes me inside and I peer out. It's bright but I want to see everything, it all smells so new! I smell cats, but not the one that's normally around. This place smells funny and the humans won't stop starting. I just want to go home! Later that night, I came out of my pouch and bark, maybe Juno came too! There's no answer, I'm all alone here, I'm scared and I just want to go back to my old life! The lady comes out and opens the door, she seems nice so I climb tentatively on her, she pets me and gives me a yoggie. Maybe this won't be so bad! That night I ran around for hours and the lady watched and smiled. She looked happy to see me! We are best friends, but I still want someone like me to snuggle with. One day, mom comes, picks me up and puts me in the little cage... She starts crying, She says we have to move... we go out into the cold and go to another new place... Mommy cries alot there and we only stay for a bit, prolly cause it made Mom sad. Eventually we move into a BIG house with these nice bare floors that I don't get caught on! Mom still cries alot and she is gone a lot more too, but she still comes and plays with me everyday. She seems tired until one night.... Mom comes bursting into the room and she is smiling like when she first got me... Then, I smell it. I climb out onto my cage and cling to the bars, she is staring into a cage and saying "Aussie". She takes another glider out and gasps, my mom starts to cry which makes me mad! What did that other one do to her!!! I bark and Mommy takes her out of the room. Next week, my cage is moved and mom takes me out of the cage and lets me play around on the bed. I smell the other glider again and I bound over! HEY! HEY! Who are you!? Mommy keeps trying to pull her pouch away but the other glider climbs out. I run over and am dumbstruck. She's beautiful! I tell her so but she tells me she isn't, she says she was lonely before and pulled all her fur out from her tail... She loves mine cause it's fuzzy and grooms it for me! She says her name is Aussie. Mommy lets us play but puts us back in seperate cages.. I cry and reach for Aussie, we talk all night and I can't wait to see her again... And I do, every night we play together and I never want to go back to the cage after! I still miss my Snoopy and our baby, but I think I love Aussie too! A while later, Mommy takes me away... I'm scared again, is she going to take me away from Aussie forever too! NO! I bark and crab but then I see Aussie's cage be picked up too.. We go for a car ride and Mommy drops my off at a new place, it smells like lots of animals... I don't want to stay here but Mom said she will be back... The new humans put me to sleep and I wake up and OH GOD! WHAT DID THEY DO TO ME!!!!!!! Grandma takes me home but I'm too sore and scared to go to sleep, I huddle on the bottom of my cage. Mommy gets home, I know 'cause she is yelling my name, I'm too tired to move tho... She scoops me up and I feel safe, I crawl into her shirt and sleep there all night. I'm glad to see her, but I miss Aussie.. It's been a week since I got "Newt-herd" as mommy says... it's so I can't have babies I guess. Mommy has Aussie and I out and we are playing... when I get tired, I run back over to my cage but Mom scoops me up before I go in. She puts me into a pouch with Aussie and I chrip with joy! We are finally together!! We've been together a while now and I'm so happy... Mommy met Juno and she says maybe soon she can come live with us too... I would like that very much.... Aussie is feeling better now, and her fur is growing back. She is just as beautiful as when I first saw her but she crabs a LOT less! (Although she never quits nagging me or cleaning my ears!) I'm happy to have my friend, and although she isn't Snoopy, I love her just as much! There! That was long and I'm sorry, but I love to tell it so much! I hope other gliders will come out and tell there stories too! They make Mommy, Aussie and I cry but we always smile after! ~Tazz~ Megs06 BANNED_ACCOUNT USA 1 Posts Oh this is a neat thread. Ok... Hi. We're Priss and Ohana. We're 17 week old sisters. We were born as triplets, but mommy said she only wanted two gliders, so we had to say goodbye to our sister, and glider mommy and daddy. Mommy has had us for 4 weeks now and spoils us. We came from a home where we didn't get a lot of attention. We would be touched for a few minutes a day but that's it. We also didn't get very good food. We were only given a couple pieces of fruits and veggies. We never knew about mealies over there. Mommy contacted this guy we were living with on Craigslist last year, before we were even born, because her son wanted a turtle. He owns a petshop, so she goes over there sometimes... So we had met her before, and she seemed really nice, but we weren't too sure, so we weren't very nice to her. One night us three sisters were taken away from our glider mommy and daddy, put into a pouch, and brought into the car. We met up with Mommy, who held all three of us, talked to us, and petted us; she wanted to see if we got along with her. Then she picked US. It was scary. Ohana: Yeah. There was a little boy in the back seat talking, the smell of human food in the car, and I kept crabbing whenever mommy would make a sound, even coughing and sneezing!! Priss: She's the grouchy one. XD Together: So that night we didn't touch our food. When Mommy went to bed, she shut the door (she had our cage in the living room) and we found a way out. We had so much fun running around!!! The next morning she got so scared when she saw we weren't in our cage. But she's a good mommy. She had done a lot of research and knew we liked dark, warm areas to sleep. So she immediately went to the loveseat, which had a blanket and 2 fleece pillows, and found us sleeping behind the pillows. We crabbed at her for waking us up, but she gently guided us into our pouch. Mommy bought the biggest birdcage that she could find in her budget that day, which is where we stayed until last week. We now have a cage that goes just past the minimum requirements for us; she says when she has enough money she's going to buy us a really nice BIG cage! We're really starting to bond with our mommy. She takes us with her a lot in the bonding pouch. She reads to us, talks to us, spoils us with applesauce, mealies (we love those!!!) and yoggie pieces (she cuts them up so we get 'more'). Ohana: I'm the braver one. I enjoy tent time a little more than Priss; she's really shy. I crawl all over mommy, but she has a problem... she's really ticklish, so sometimes she squirms and giggles and it scares me. She also doesn't like when I nibble.. but I can't help it!!!! I still crab sometimes, but I'm still learning to like my human Mommy and love her. Priss: I'm kinda skittish, but when Mommy gets close and I'm cornered, like when she reaches in my pouch to rub my head, sometimes I freeze up and shake, but I know deep down she won't hurt me. It's just kinda scary when something SO BIG is messing with you!!! Together: We love our mommy though, and she gives us a way better life than we had before. We actually get YUMMY food now. We LOVE mealies, yoggies, cantaloupe, and corn, even though Mommy doesn't give us corn very often. So that's our story!!! ~Priss and Ohana
tisha Goofy Gorillatoes OK, USA 2081 Posts <b>...continued</b> (I had previously posted for Hercules. I ended up finding him and his new buddy a home...Some of you know my story with him but some newer members may not. Feel free to look up my older posts to see his full story. But here is the rest of his story as told by him) <center> 
</center> Hey guys! Hercules here. As you can tell I am looking much better! That picture was taken in December..you should see me NOW! Shortly after coming to this new home, the new humans realized that their gliders were not going to accept me. Neither colony wanted to have anything to do with me! It made me kind of sad because I really wanted to love them! So my new humans found another poor glider on craigslist that needed a home. They thought that this would be a perfect match for me...and boy were they right!! She was the most gorgeous thing I had ever seen. When we met, it was love at first sight...well for me anyway. I loved her and groomed her and purred at her...she ignored me for a little bit, but she sure didn't try to put up a fight! Here is a picture of the love of my life when the humans picked her up: <center> 
</center> The humans took care of us and got us healthy again but they weren't able to be our forever home. They started searching and eventually found a wonderful home for me and Deinara. I haven't seen the human who rescued me (I think her name was tisha) for 2 months now, but my new mommy has just been great!! I am so glad that Deinara and I can live out our lives together and neither of us will ever have to be alone again! smokeysmom Super Glider USA 317 Posts Hi guys, Im Liah....my mommy told me how everyone was writing all these sad stories with the happy endings and i thought you guys would like to read mine.... <center> 
</center> It was July 4th of last year, i was only 8 months old. I was sitting in a cage, in a large van with one of my kind. I wouldnt really call her my sister, she was older than me, real mean, and yelled at me all the time (i think she was pregnant, im not sure) she didnt really like me so i just tolerated her and just hung on the cage by myself, lonely and scared. My tummy started to hurt....my mommy had fed me this morning, pancakes and pretzels. This seems to happen everytime i eat....Im thinking she's not a very good mommy and maybe i should find a new one.... Just then the doors opened...i ran to the back of the cage. "What's going on??" I thought. "What do they want?" My mommy reached into the cage and grabbed me with a blanket, I crabbed in fear (i was terrified) and she showed me to this girl. I stopped crabbing and stared. "She looks nice." I thought. "And she smells like peaches." I LOVE peaches!!"  "Come here pretty girl." she said....she held open a little pouch for me to crawl into. I had never seen one of those before but my mommy shoved me into it without letting me know. I crabbed at the top of my lungs. I was soooooo scared. The girl looked down at me and said "It's ok pretty girl, I'm going to take good care of you." "No more pancakes for you, they arn't healthy." and she smiled. I just looked at her and shook....I wonder if she is going to be my new mommy. I sure hope so, she smells good. So she took me into this new place and told me that it was going to be my new home. I was big and pretty scary but i had no choice to trust her, i mean how much worse can it get?? So, she put me in this small cage and told me that it was only going to be about a month and i would be able to see my new friend. OOOOH thats kinda scary. What if he's mean to me too?? A few days went by and i didnt really see my new mommy except for when she brought me food which was soooo good. she gave me fruits and veggies and this yummy chicken stuff called BML, but like i said i didnt get to see her for long, she said she was letting me get used to my surroundings(whatever that means. but she would come in a visit me every night and let me smell her hands and hear her voice. She kept calling me Keeliah and told me that it meant "beautiful" Wow! i have never been called beautiful before, she must really think im special. About a month went by and my new mommy came in and visited me every night until she told me I had a vet appointment and that i was going to make sure i was healthy. When we got to the vet i was real scared and the vet called me feisty and said i needed to be sedated...that was the last thing i remember  when i woke up my mommy told me that she was going to be a grandma and i was going to be a mommy...oh is that what that thing in my pouch is?? a baby??...i new i had to take care of it but...i was so young i wasnt sure what was going on. I guess the tests came back clear...you know what that means?? i get to meet my new friend. I really hope he likes me. A few days later, my mommy brought me upstairs and set me in a bathtub with a blanket down...i looked around...nothing. BUT WAIT! i see him. So i ran over to him and he ran away but i really want to meet him. So i tried to smell him and he still ran away...does he not like me?? my mommy kept saying "Smokey stop crawling on me and go and meet your new friend." Smokey?? thats a cute name. This went on for about 15 minutes but he finally let me smell him...i was so excited...then it was grooming galore. HE LIKES ME, HE REALLY LIKES ME!!! Then he ran up mommy and ran into her shirt. I had never been up there before so i was scared. I slowly walked up her arm and tip-toed into her shirt and me and my new found friend fell asleep together. We lived together for about a month and sadly, i lost my baby i guess he just wasnt healthy enough. but my mommy said it wasnt my fault and there was nothing i could do but she would be there for me and smokey in this hard time...and boy was she...she has been a great mommy, im so glad that she saved me, and my coat is even gray now instead of brown  . Smokey and I are such good friends now. <center> 
</center> tisha Goofy Gorillatoes OK, USA 2081 Posts suggiemom02 Face Hugger KY, USA 906 Posts valkyriemome Goofy Gorillatoes USA 3479 Posts Warning: Long and Graphic Picture of Glider Injury My name is Jack. I lived with my mate, Sally. She and I had a joey on the way. I wanted to be a very good daddy. But, the girl came and took me out of my cage. She put me in a different cage. I had a hat on the floor I could sleep under, and a bowl for food. That's all that would fit in the cage. I heard Sally singing for our joey, and I knew I should go be a good daddy, but I couldn't get out. I started to worry and suck on my tail. I would talk to Sally as best as I could. She was very sad, and had a difficult time being a momma without my help. Our baby died. We were both very sad, but still I could not go back into the cage with her. I wanted to comfort her, because she cried and cried after the baby died. But all I could do is bark and chitter to her, and I could hear her getting more and more sad. Then, one day, I didn't hear her anymore. I think she crossed the rainbow bridge. After that, I got to go back into our big cage, but it was not a home any more. Sally and our baby were both gone. All I did was sleep. The girl didn't mind, because she didn't want to play with me anyway. The girl came in and said, "This is the new Sally" and put another glider in my cage. She was not pretty like Sally. She was not nice. She was very grumpy, and didn't like me at all. She wouldn't let me eat. Sometimes I was not allowed to sleep in my pouch with her. But, the new Sally had joeys coming. I wanted to be a good daddy. But the new Sally wouldn't let me help her. She wouldn't let me groom her pouch. One day I tried, and she attacked me. It really hurt. I was so sad, I decided to just curl up and wait to cross the rainbow bridge. When the girl saw what the new Sally did, she took me out and put me back into the little cage. I just hid under the hat and waited to go to the bridge. 
I got more and more sick. I got hot, and my skin where the new Sally bit me burned more and more. The girl said she would take me to the vet and have me "you tan ized" and then I could cross the rainbow bridge. And that was ok with me. But, the girl got on her computer and told the people there what happened to me, and that I was going to be "you tan ized" and then she cried and cried. She said the people on the computer yelled at her and were mean to her. She cried. I didn't care. I just waited under my hat, and tried to sleep, although the pain got worse every day. The girl said one person on the computer didn't yell at her. One person said she would come and take me to a "vet." That person said she would give the vet money, so the girl didn't have to. So, the girl took me to this vet person. The vet person was very mean. He put stuff on my cut where the new Sally bit me. It stung. He made me sleep, and then put stitches in my skin, and when I woke up they hurt. I wanted to bite them where they hurt, but he put plastic on my head, so I couldn't turn my head. I couldn't eat. I just wanted to go to the bridge. I was even more sad than before. The vet gave the girl some cream to put on me. It made the cut feel better. The girl held me to give me very bad tasting medicine, and she helped me eat. I didn't like the girl, but every day, she held me, gave me medicine and helped me eat, so I started to like her more. But, every night, I still had to go into the very small cage. The new Sally and our joeys went to the rainbow bridge. I barely noticed. I was too sad and in too much pain. The girl said I was a bad glider daddy, because the joeys had died. Even though I tried to help Sally and the new Sally with their babies, I was still a bad daddy, I guess. So, the girl decided I had to go away. One day she told me that the person who did not yell on the computer, who offered to give the girl money for the vet, wanted me. The girl decided that this person could have me. I didn't care. I just hid under my hat. We drove in the car, and then the girl took my little cage out and handed it to another person. Then I was in another car. I heard the person talking to me. She told me she was my new Mommy, and I was going to my forever home. I didn't care. I just hid under my hat. 
When we got to my forever home, the new mommy took me out of my little cage, and put me in a HUGE cage, all by myself. I had toys everywhere, and I had a WHEEL! I'd never had a wheel before! It was the best thing in the world! I still was worried and sad, so I would run in my wheel all night, until I fell asleep in it. I was scared if I got out of it, the new mommy might take it away. When I woke up, I'd hide under my hat until it was dark again. I had other places to sleep in the big cage, and other toys, but I was too scared. The new mommy took me to a different vet. This vet was very nice. She talked softly to me, and let me walk on her while she looked at me. She said I had a "scar" and no sign of infection. Then she made me not awake for a very short time, and when I woke up, my tummy felt funny. The new mommy came and got me and kissed me and said I didn't have to worry about being a daddy any longer. I could just be her baby. That made me feel a little happy. 
Although I was still very sad, I started to notice that Mommy had a soft voice. She gave me food every single night at the same time. I stopped worrying about not being fed again, and I stopped crying at dinner time. I stopped worrying about Mommy taking away my wheel. In fact, she would come sit next to my cage, and watch me play and talk softly to me, and laugh when I played in my wheel, and told me I was a good baby. So, I felt it would be safe to sleep in a warm, cozy pouch. All this time, Mommy never took away my hat. But when I started to sleep in the pouch, Mommy took it away. I guess I didn't realize how much that thing stunk until it was gone! I was actually really glad she took it away! That surprised me, because for a long time, I thought the hat was my only friend. Then I realized, the new Mommy is my friend! That made me feel very happy! All along I new there were other gliders in the house. I heard them. But, I never wanted to be with another glider. I missed my Sally. And I was afraid of being hurt the way the new Sally hurt me. I had a very deep loneliness inside, but I just knew that I could never be with other gliders again. It was sad, but at least I had my wheel. But, one day, Mommy took my sleeping pouch out, and took me into the white tub. She said, "Jack, this is Boogie. He is very afraid. He has had a very sad life, like the one you used to have. I think you two can understand each other. I think you should try to be friends." I was VERY scared. Boogie was much bigger than I am. I didn't come out of my pouch. But very slowly, I realized, he didn't come out of his pouch either. I went and softly sniffed his pouch, and I smelled that he was very very afraid. He was as afraid as I was! That made me feel better. He would not attack me. He was just where I used to be. He was sad, and wanted to hide and sleep all the time. He didn't know that Mommy was very nice, yet. He really needed a friend. And I was going to be his friend! I climbed right into his pouch. He crabbed at me. But I grabbed his head, and marked it with my chest, and then I rubbed my head on his chest. I whispered to him not to be afraid, that we were going to be friends. He stopped crabbing, and I curled up with him, and we slept together in his pouch. We have slept together in the same pouch every single night since then. I once thought I would never be with another glider the rest of my life. Now I know that I will always have a friend to play and sleep with. Mommy still brings us dinner every single night. She has never ONCE forgotten (the girl used to forget more than she remembered!). I still have my wheel, and I don't mind sharing it with Boogie. Because, when he is in the wheel, I found out there are a LOT of other toys in my cage! I can play all night long! Boogie and I play and chase and chatter and bark, and Mommy laughs and tells us we are good babies. She takes us into the tent, and we play there, too, and I climb on Mommy and tell her I love her. I still have my scar, and sometimes Mommy kisses it and tells me she is sorry. I am very happy. I give her kisses. Boogie does not give her kisses. He crabs at her, and Mommy laughs and says, "Boogie, you are a silly baby." But she gives him meal worms anyway. 
kyro298 Glider Sprinkles CO, USA 15262 Posts dpatters28 Goofy Gorillatoes USA 3134 Posts Hello there! My name is Chester, and this is my story. I don't remember much about my early, early life. My first big memory happened shortly before Mother's Day. I was at a local fair when I saw the giant who'd been taking care of me and some new giant talking. The new giant kept pointing at me and, before I know it, I was in a strange vehicle being taken somewhere I'd never been before! Before I knew it, I was in this twee cage with nothing but a pouch and a fleece rope. I was so very frightened. Everything was so new to me!! Bright lights, strange sounds, weird smells!! The new giant put my cage on the dining room table and he and his giant wife towered over me, talking in loud voices and pointing at me. I scurried into my pouch for safety, but they just wouldn't leave me alone!!! That night, after it got dark and I made myself a bit more comfortable, I started barking. The giant man came out and yelled at me for being so noisy! A few days passed and things didn't get any better. The giants would often pull me from my pouch as I was trying to sleep. Thye also fed me really gross stuff that gave me a tummy ache every night. The pellets they gave me were dry and hard, the chicken nuggets were salty, the fruit fluff got all over the place AND they gave me these crunchy, cheesy things that were just nasty. I think I heard the giant lady call them "cheetohs". At night I would get so very lonely, mostly because I didn't have any friends to hang out with, so I would bark. And every night that giant man would march out and yell at me. On the third day I overheard him and the giant lady saying they were going to try and find me a new home and, if that didn't work, they would just toss me out the window and let me fend for myself. The very next morning I was resting in my pouch when the giant reached in and yanked me out. He was standing in the dining room with another giant and they were talking about me and what I "liked" to eat. The giant man handed me to the new giant and I just sat in his hand trembling like a leaf. The new giant was pretty cool - just just pet my back and told me it'd be okay. Feeling a bit better, I glided to my cage and went back into the pouch. A few minutes later, I felt my cage being lifted from the table and the new giant was taking me out to his car. He kept assuring me things were going to be okay now. He kept calling me Chester. Nobody had ever bothered giving me a name before, so I was pretty proud that I finally had one. I slept in my pouch the rest of the day. It was kind of nice not having giant hands reaching in and pulling me out all day long. A few times the new giant would ask me if I was okay, but he left me alone for the most part. When I came out of my pouch that evening I was surprised to find my cage had new things!!!! There were monkies hanging from the top and plastic animals along the bottom! The food was also delicious!!! Strawberries, chicken baby food AND cucumber!!! I ate it all (except for those yucky cucumbers) until I was full. The next night the new giant, who I now call Daddy, let me out of my cage. But he was pretty nervous. He didn't like it when I ran up his curtains and he REALLY didn't like it when I got on the floor and ran under his bed. But I had a blast that first night exploring. Daddy gave me a mealworm and took the his very first picture of me!!! Here is that picture: 
The first few weeks were pretty cool. Daddy took me to a nice man in a white coat, who checked my eyes, ears and teeth and said I was pretty healthy. Daddy also got me started on a yummy diet I overheard him call "HPW". It's so sweet and delicious, and now I hardly ever have tummy aches anymore!!! He also got me a really cool wheel!! I was really afraid of it the first night I found it in my cage. I mean, it took up most of the room and I barely had space to jump and play anymore!! But it's so much fun to run and jump on. Some nights I would bark and Daddy would come to my cage, but he wouldn't yell at me - he would just give me a treat, tell me he loved me and go back to bed. I was still really lonely though. And I didn't like the small space I was living in. But all that has changed!!! Since moving in with Daddy I moved into a really spacious new cage with lots of new toys!! And I was also given.... <i>Chestuh, it's my tuwn on the compooter!!!</i> No Dixie!!! Daddy said I could use it to tell my story. <i>But I wanna pway on Facebook!!!!!! You pwomised you wouldn't be too wong!!!!</i> I'm almost finished!! God Dixie, go play on the wheel or something! <i>No, it's my tuwn!!!</i> Wait a minute!!! <i>NO!!!! I'm tewwing!! DADDY!!!!!!!!!</i> Ugh!!! Little sisters are such a pain!!! Anyway, I better get going. But that's my story so far! Here is a current picture of me, so you can see how much healthier and happier I've been since moving in with my Daddy! 
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