This picture was taken last weekend in New Jersey. My mom, my dad and I went hiking on a trail by he Hudson River. We saw these geese. They were very interesting and it’s even better than the picture because we got to see them close-up.

Today

Today, my daddy and I are going to the Coliseum Movie Theatre on 181st Street to see the movie, “HOOT.” It is about little owls and about how kids want to stop men from breaking down the woods and harming the owls. The only reason I know that is because I watched the commercial. I can’t wait to go but me and my daddy have to hurry because at this exact moment, it is 12:47pm. And the movie starts at 2:15pm. So as you can see, we’re in a big rush. My mom is going to stay home because my dad is more of the movie type, and my mom has to work and nap. I’m sad though because I have a teeny cold, and I can’t have any candy!!! But guess what saved me?! I get to have popcorn! (Only with a little butter.) Well, I have to go now, so goodbye.

Quote

“Green Christmas, white Easter”
-- German Proverb

P.S. Why can't this rabbit remember that Easter is over?!!!!!!!

Love,

Annie

The Teester & I

This is my friend, Tallulah. We call her "Teester." This is when we were 6 and we were at the racetrack with our mothers. As you can see, we were having lunch at the cafe. It was a cool fall day, and we were in Queens at the Belmont Racetrack. We were there because we used to own part of a racehorse. Her name was Tsunami. Well, as I was saying, we were VERY excited to be at the racetrack and we had so much energy from the long ride from New York City to QUEENS, we had to EXPLODE with energy! Well, that's pretty much all I can remember about that day at the racetrack, so now I'll tell you more about the TEESSTTER!!

Tallulah is one of my very best friends, even though we sometimes we quarrel a lot, my mom says it's just because we're too much alike! Tallulah, if you are reading this, I want to tell you that even if sometimes we want to kill each other, I will still always love you. Also, you can see, in the other picture of us, we are hugging the stature of a racehorse. I'm also very sad because now Tallulah is moving to San Diego, and that's FIVE HOURS AWAY!! But my mom says that maybe we'll move to Los Angeles so then we'll be closer to Tallulah! Okay, that is everything about Tallulah! Goodbye my fans (And Tallulah.)

Family Is Wonderful

“There are two things in life for which we are never truly prepared: Twins.”

--Josh Billings

The Cat Basket Tribe by Annie Kosh

Once upon a time there were 11 little kittens. 5 were gray and white, 2 were orange, and 4 were stripped. They all lived together in a litter that they called their "Cat Tribe." Their names were: Cody, Tootsie, Angel, Button, Chi-Chi, Rosita, Thomas, Carly, Pawsy, Chelsea, and Munchkin.

One day, Munchkin was in the garden picking out the weeds. When suddenly, Cody and Thomas crept out of the bushes and pounced on her and the flowers! Munchkin screamed and ran off. Then, as a prank, Thomas and Cody dug up all the flowers and put all the big fat weeds back in the dirt to grow. Then, Tootsie, the oldest kitten, came out with Rosita, Chi-Chi, Angel and Munchkin. Munchkin was whimpering and Tootsie was looking very angry, and the other three cohered next to Munchkin. Thomas scampered away whining because he knew that Tootsie would have some boring and scary lectures about not to mess with Munchkin’s garden. However, Cody did not scamper whining, for he was the third oldest one, and he had no fear of Tootsie. But, he did not like her lectures so he sat down with his ears flopped over his eyes and let out a high-pitched, "Meoooow!" Then, Tootsie sent Rosita to go and get Thomas, while she dealt with Cody. First, Tootsie took Cody by his neck in her mouth and dragged him over to the cat basket. There the rest of the tribe had been sleeping and had not known anything about the flower incident and the fight. "Now go to sleep and have a time-out until I wake you up," Tootsie said to Cody. So Cody lay down with the others, pushed aside a space for himself, and quickly pretended to snore so Tootsie wouldn’t be suspicious. Just at that moment, Rosita arrived with Thomas dragged by his neck in her mouth. Tootsie quickly took Thomas before he could scamper away again and told him that since he was very small and hadn't done a lot of damage, all he had to do was take a 15-minute time-out. Thomas was overjoyed and very grateful because he really wasn’t a bad kitten. And then he told Tootsie what had happened. "Cody said that you wouldn’t give me dinner if I didn’t play with him and mess up Munchkin’s garden. He also said that he would beat me with his claws and teeth and that he would mess up my newly trimmed fur.” Tootsie decided that since it was still very early, she would make Cody sleep and have a time-out for 2 more hours, for he was very bad most of the time. Then Munchkin went back to her garden, Thomas went to the kitchen for his time-out, and everyone else went to sleep except Tootsie, because she had cooking and had to help Munchkin with her garden.

The next morning Cody said sorry and that he would try to behave like a good little kitten from now on, and that he would help Munchkin with her garden and would not threaten Thomas anymore. Thomas apologized to everyone and they all had a nice long cat slumber.

The end.

My Dinner

This is my mommy’s kitchen. I think she is a very good cook and tonight she says we’re having Halibut steak fish. (I took these pictures tonight while my mama was making the dinner.) My mom likes to light candles while she cooks, she even lights candles when she's washing dishes! Also, if I'm watching TV in the living room, she will cook while listening to music on her iPod.

Tonight I’m going to have broccoli, and my parents are going to have salad. Every night when we eat dinner, before we eat we give thanks and we talk about people. When my mom says it, she always gives thanks to the meat or the fish because it had a life, and she gives thanks for the vegetables and to the farmers who grew the vegetables and for their hard work and their joy and sorrows. My dad talks about hoping someone who is sick will get better, and he talks about other people around the world and how we hope they're okay. Pretty soon we eat. Okay that is the end of my dinner story. Goodbye! Oh, you should click on the pictures because they look really pretty when you can see them big!

Hank

This is my next-door neighbor, Henry, but everyone calls him Hank. (As you can see in the title). Hank is two-years-old. Almost all the time, Hank goes up to our door and knocks and he calls my name. Sometimes me and my mom see him in the hallway with his babysitter and his dog. Hank likes to ride his bike and scooter there. One time, I was out in the hallway riding my scooter and, what a coincidence, Hank came out of his apartment with his dad and started to ride his scooter, too. We rode together in the hallway for about ten minutes. It was really fun.

Sorry, but I'm going to the park now and I will not be writing anymore today. But, if you look on my blog tomorrow, you will find a couple more interesting facts about my life.

Love,

Annie Kosh!

The Educational Bunny by Annie Kosh

Once upon a time there was a little educational bunny. Her name was Little Pisser. All the other bunnies would always be playing video games while Little Pisser was always reading and learning. Everyday, Little Pisser told the other bunnies that if they wanted to grow up like their parents, who were dumb and stupid, because they were always playing video games when they were young, then they should continue to play video games all the time.

One day everyone grew up, and now, because the other little bunnies had always been slacking off in school and playing video games when they were babies, they were now stupid adult alcoholic rabbits that liked to mug people on the train.

Little Pisser was no longer Little Pisser unfortunately. Now she was Big Pisser. She had always been reading and learning and now she was going to college to study rabbits. But why should she do that if she could just look in the mirror? So, even Little Pisser, I mean, Big Pisser, can be a little off the deep end. Plus also, did I mention that Big Pisser is not an alcoholic, even though she has a few sips of beer once in a while, just to celebrate her being a Big Pisser? Plus also she only smokes twice a week, and sometimes she does three. She sure is sly!

The End.