Pictures I took because well...I am grounded!

 Due to some poor decision making I will be grounded from the computer until March 2nd.

 My Mother grounded me....

 I am keeping myself busy by cleaning and doing chores and drawing and well....anything my Mom asks me to do I am doing.

This is my first time being grounded.
My mom says it is something she has to do.
I agree ...sad face
bye
Rea

A Free Scare♥

I was sitting on my bed. My cat Free jumped up and he sort of fell on his tummy. He cried and it seemed like he couldn't move his arm. So, I thought he broke something!!!
He was meowing in that way that a cat meows when they are hurt. I got really scared!
I immediatly started crying. I couldn't catch my breath! I was screaming for my Mommy!
My shirt is soaked and stained w/ tears!
Free is really fat and I fear his weight puts a lot of stress on his legs and it is possible for him to break a leg!

I ran to my MOM! MOm, Mom! I yelled...Free is hurt! I swiped away the flood of tears!
My mother ran to my room to check on Free.
He was standing up and just jumped off the bed and walked away.
He was fine.
I think he just had a cramp!
Man, being the Mother of an overweight cat is sometimes hard, stressful and seemingly complicated.

WHEW! Thank God for little miracles. I love my Cat disgustingly! I even threw up a little in my mouth! ♥

Oh Fat Free...My Baby boy!♥

I feel so sick,
No,
STOP!
Hey, say something else!
No, I'm not talking.
I am going to bed!
There that is what I am saying!
Where is Free?
There you are pretty Baby!
Come here....Come on!
Come here Fatty!
You beautiful baby..Stop rejecting me!
Lets go...to bed!
Free...I mean, Oh my GOD!
No, Oh my Goodness!
Thanks a lot!
Wow!
That tickles..Free, Ha HA HA
That is funny!
Don't write that down!
G'night! ♥

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Reagan

End of Summer~ A Return to Blogging!

Hey this is Reagan!
It has been a fun summer. Now I am going to get back to blogging.

My Boy Fat Free...

He should think befor he speaks!!!

                                      He's back, I'm not... I'm still frozen in the past,
                                         he goes farther yet he stays and does it over and
                                    over again,not liking his site in my eyes but I still love,
                                       
                                       I know every  word any sentence he strukters (structures) and
                        creates in his mind is a lie... still I love some thing somebody
                                             that isn't true...
                                       

                                                                -Reagan
                                                                            Tell me the truth...Please

A Ode to Kindness

                        Love is the sun in the sky warming our earth,
                              Love is the feeling in your heart when you see
                      something beautiful or something great, Love is Love,
                           created by power in the heart,there is no better way of,
                           saying love, I love you

                                                                  -Reagan

Ribs!

Life Happens

                               God does things for a reason,

                             probably to make people think,

                               make them help and understand,

                             or maybe just let it happen because it's life,

                            and you have to make it through hard times,

                          you will die, perhaps with out knowing... giving a old soul to a new

                    life. Loving something and then the next minute

                         its gone, a new soul for this earth.

                                                                        -Reagan

        

   

Leaves

                                                  Cars go racing by,

                                    wind blowing new born leaves,

                                       they fall down on the old still earth

                                    the earth sucks in the leaves or,

                                        takes the leaves for a fly,

                                  puts the new born leaves in a new home,

                                    and dies slowly drying out the green,

                                 no longer can it live hopeless on the ground,

                                                                                   -Reagan

                                

Rambling is meaningful!

That is funny. Did you just delete the first line? What ever. I don't want you to write whatever I write. Stop! I will just walk away! Fine...

(pst) What is that? What is pst? I stuck up way of saying i am p*ssed!

Sorry!

You know, my breath hasn't smelled bad in a long long time! Cause I take care of my teeth. That is funny, NO...it is That's Funny!

Change it at the top! Now!

Or not...

Can you just....this is enough...now can I just go to D.J.?

No?~

Well, I am!

bye!

1 thing to say...

I have 1 thing to say and I came up with it on my own. I didn't hear it in a poem or a quote... I can't think of anything so I'm just going to say it. I guess its a poem... So here I go.

If every one is special,

except for one person,

then that means that one person

is special -Reagan

That's it. That is my thought which translates into a poem.

This is just a bit too low...This is just a bit too high.

Laying on the bed making animal sounds out the window I can feel my mothers absolute discomfort with this display of non-controlled behavior.

Say something. Say Something again.

I just saw a woman walking by. It is a nice night. The sky is purple, really light purplish. It looks nice. The street light is orange.

Okay. I expect my dad will be home any moment. I am mad at him. It is nearly 7:30 PM. He said he would be home by now and guess what, he isn't!

I see cars rolling by all of which are not carrying my father. I want him to pull the driveway, NOW!

Well, bye!

Rea

An omnious day...

Why do we have to talk about a rainy day? I don't want to. I see cars and rain and that is it! I hear puddles splashing as the wheels of the cars run over them. I don't want to walk on the sidewalk because the cars spalsh....and that is why! I am taking a nap!

But before I fall asleep I have one more thing to say: Bye

what im doing...

Hi this is Reagan.My mom is doing stuff. I'm watching...Let me see...DATE LINE ON ID.Hehe... Just kidding. I'm really waching SpongeBob SquarePants...SpongeBob is writing stuff that isn't true just to keep a job that he doesn't even get any money for doing.

   SpongeBob is acting in the episode as a journalist, just what I want to be when grow up... Just tell true stories and do it for a change.

   I want to talk about the earth and study about autism because I go to church and one of the pasters daughters is autistic, non-verbal. It makes me cry, these things. Just reminding you im 9 years old...Its weird that your hearing this from me I know...

   Any ways I hear my mom in the kitchen...GTG. Bye   

Reasons I want to be a Journalist

1. I want to write about hard times and how people should try to understand and not make fun of, judge or tease people because of it.

2. I want to travel the earth and experience different things and cultures, meet people and learn about them.

3. I want to interview other kids and learn about their families.

4. I also want to write about animals and what it takes to be a responsible animal owner. I have two cats an love them so much that I would go w/out to provide for them. They rely on me as their Mommy and I want them to live a happy healthy life. I get angry thinking about abusive or neglectful pet owners....makes my blood boil! Remember to donate to your local animal shelters.

5. I also want to write about God and how He has changed my life and my family. God is something I am grateful for. I love my church/religious family. Sometimes its all my mom and I have.

I would like to bring God into the hearts of others. Through my writing i would like to open the minds and hearts of people. I just hope I can express myself clearly....w/ the help of my mother.

thoughtfully~ Reagan

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