Again, I suppose I will start the entries.

Today was rather...interesting. Nothing unusual happened until around 3, when mew popped in. She looked...very unwell, to say the least. But what really concerned-and honestly, disgusted- me. Was when she spilled her guts in the floor of my small cave. Once she finished retching, I lead her over to my make-shift bed, allowing her to lay down(and hope she would not ruin it this time). She almost instantly fell asleep, only to wake an hour later and once again vomit on my floor. It went in such a cycle for about two and a half hours, before I was disturbed by the sound of pathetically low 'mews'. After I entered my chambers, I was hit with the revolting smell of urine and, as you can probably understand, immediately felt weary of the condition of my , much to my surprise, when I went to inspect the bed mew was no where to be found.

I located her five minutes later, curled in the corner, a few feet from a small puddle. Her entire bottom half was soaked, aswell as fresh tear tracks on her fur. For only the second time in my existence, I felt pity at the sight of her. Carefully stepping over the puddle, I picked her up-as she seemed unaware of anything- and held her slightly away from me. Slowly, I made my way outside, then slowly lowered mew into the small, warm hot spring a few yards from my cavern. The warm water seemed to have some effect, as she raised her paws to splash half-heartedly at the water. With a roll of my eyes, I left her to her own devices, in favor of cleaning the mess she had left on the floor. As I went in, I realized that the small puddle actually seemed rather big for one of mews size, and for a moment was slightly worried about her having harmed herself. But, always one to voice pain, she would have let me know.

Within a few minutes the mess in the chambers had been dealt with, and I was returning back to where mew still sat, though she had managed to get herself onto the grass and had since dried off. She looked at me, her eyes slightly more focused.

"sorry.."

was the only word she said before she fell back asleep. Picking her back up, I placed her back on the bed, and returned to the small, out-dated computer to continue research.

Mew began to act more herself when she woke up, though she was not as loud or hyper as she usually was, obviously still sick but not nearly as bad as before.

Well...that was my day in a nutshell. I'm very intrested to hear mews perspective though...

okay, so...I woke up, and I felt really bad. Like REALLY bad. So instead of just playing, I went ahead and stayed in bed, trying not to bother anyone or let anyone bother me. I don't know why I was suddenly sick, but...oh well?

Anyway so about 2:30 or something like that I wasn't feeling good . So I decided to visit mewtwo, and see if he could tell what was wrong with me. But when I teleported, I felt really sick to my stomach which is weird because teleporting hasn't made me wanna sick up in years but this time it did.. Before I could stop myself, I ended up throwing up on the floor. Oops. I don't really remember too much, expect hearing mewtwo sigh and then feeling someone pick me up, and lay me on a bed.

I woke up for just a few minutes a while later, but felt that sick feeling again and knew mewtwo would be MAD if I threw up on his bed, so I leaned over just in time. I hope he didn't mind, I really didn't mean to...

I don't know how much time passed but I woke up eventually and had to go to the bathroom. I tried to get up myself, but when I tried to float like I normally do I got this horrible headache and so I didn't try that again. So I was gonna try something that I had seen baby Persians do, and walk on all fours. I'm a cat, right? It shoulda worked... But instead I ended up just falling, and It hurt to move so I didn't. I started to call for Mewtwo, but either he didint hear me or he was ignoring me (it was the prior, I assure you I heard I would have come to help.). Anyway...so...I knew if I had an accident he'd be mad anyway, so I tried again to walk on all fours but only got so far before I just kinda,...well..had an accident. It happens to the best of us though. But it felt really gross so I tried to move, and it kinda did I got to the corner before it hurt too bad and I had to stop. But I kept calling for mewtwo though, and he eventually came and found me.

Again there's this weird hole in my memory, but I remember mewtwo holding me-did that really happen?- and bringing me to a hot spring. I tried to splash like I normally do when I go it I water but it was kinda Pathetic. Again that weird hole comes in and I just remember waking up in mewtwos bed, and feeling a little bit better. I was a little afraid to try at first, but I found I could float again.p pretty well, but still had a little headache so I didn't go very fast. And it ried to make loud noises but they even hurt MY ears at the time, so I just stopped and went out to see what mewtwo was was in the oooold old old old computer of his, and so I sat on the desk next to it and watched the screen with him.

Well, that was our...interesting, day. What made you sick, mew? Any idea?

It may or may not have been the Orren berry I hate yesterday, it tasted kinda..off.

Didint your parents teach you not to eat berries if they're a darker color then usual?

No.

of corse not...

well, I suppose this wraps up another entry. We will greet you all..next time. Goodbye.

Buh bye!