This is a girl who will spend hours listening to books on tape, or training her rabbit outside in the afternoon. She would rather wear jeans than a fancy dress. Her English country-bumpkin accent makes me roll on the floor, laughing! Animals love her, and she is excited (more like ecstatic) to get her calf soon! She's my sister. My almost 10 year-old sister (slow down on the growing up thing, sis).
Her name is Natalie, but we call her Poozer, or Pooz. (so don't be alarmed if you hear us calling her that in public! We are not calling her loser, we are calling her Poozer.) Dad adopted the name from a Dr. Seuss book. :D Pooz, by the way, can be squeezed into just about any word of a sentence, to the great amusement of my brother. Example: (to the tune of My Girl) "I've got Poozer, on a cloudy day." Anyway. It's quite comical. :D
She don't know she's beautiful (never crossed her mind)
She don't know she's beautiful (no she's not that kind)
| Sammy Kershaw |
Ahhhjakajakawoo! It's our Esther cat! I want to pinch her fat loveable cheeks.
All my love,