Wake Up Kitty

I been to hospital and had my operation. It was because of my navel rupture. My brother is sleeping but left me a message.. only x0x0x0 under it no "y". According to him it's not allowed. I write him back next day before I drag myself back into bed. I want my Y's a lot of them. I am back home and had a bad night. Everything was bad, except the fact I had a room for myself. They tried to put the infuse in.. several times.. and wanted to kill me or so.. I told that nurse to use my other arm not the left. Even before she started I asked her: where will you put that needle. Her answer: anywhere I can stick it!. In the end after a big mess and a lot of pain, in the meanwhile also seeing blue for cold, she decided to wrap my other arm in a warm towel and ask someone else to do it in my right wrist. That was not great too.. as I moved my fingers I felt the needle moving in my wrist. After that I could wait long and enjoy the cold. Then it was time to climb on the operation ...

Jerky did not visit me as promised. I got ill so he stayed away. After ignoring me for some days he wrote he was very selfish and is sorry. After that he kept silence. I am still not sure if he speaks English at all. He prefers not to answer any of my questions. Although I do remember he did respond at the beginning. It's been silent for weeks. Suddenly he starts sending me some tags but not a word. Of course I tell my big brother that he does so. A few weeks later Jerky writes: I'm sorry I haven't been active. I have had major problems. But I wish to be a green one someday. How is your life now? Hope better. I write back: you been active, you sent me tags! After days of silence his reply is: Babe, You don't want me anymore? Is he (playing) stupid or just short minded?

Jerky wants to come over to visit me. I am fine with that. It's not that I jumping for joy meeting him but it would be nice to meet some new people in real life. My brother is still attracting great blond chicks while I attract nothing. He wants us to have a bit of a life alone... well I think he means: not together. So Jerky comes and I will wait and see how that is. Probably I will have a hard time to recognize him. Jerky says he counts on the fact I kick him out (my brother has a big big smile now) or he has to sleep on the couch (that will be the floor!). Good! As long as he counts on that he is welcome.

Everybody has a name. My name is Kitty. Jerky gave it to me. I wished him good night and said his name wrong... twice. Are you Kitty, he asked me? My brother found it very funny. So since that moment I am Kitty! Jerky was married 3 times before and I should be the lucky Mrs Jerky the 4th! Are you ready to travel a lot, he asked. Sure, I love traveling! Actually I planned to leave with my brother to the beaches of Australia... after we bought (a piece) of Switzerland and our own lilac Milka cows! My life is perfect, the only thing missing in it is my own private story teller. I love stories.