Dear Diary, No more birds in the house. My lady's man took them outside and put them, cage and all, inside the big cage with the other doves. Said they made too much noise. Said they made too much mess. So now when I want to see the doves I have to sit outside with the poor cats. Speaking of the poor cats, Golden Boy has been gone for a while now. Yesterday the man child said he found him under the bridge. Said he was just laying there and that it looked as if he had been there for some time. Well, I'm not going to visit him there. Under the bridge is where the water runs and bad things happen and I don't know why Golden Boy would want to stay there. He should come back and stay with us behind the house. Maybe he's just feeling put out because he used to be the only golden cat and now there are lots of other golden cats around. Oh well, he can stay there if he wants.

The sun is shining today and I may just take a stroll outside later. I like warm, sunny days.