Yesterday morning I chose to leave
my bed and curl up next to Mom.
When she was ready to get up, I was reluctant to allow it.
I just wanted to stay in bed all day.
But Mom got her way.
I was fairly well behaved while we visited
the Nice Ladies in the office.
Eventually, however, those kids went
by on their skateboards.
I got so scared I squished under the sofa.
I stayed there until Mom said it was time to go home.
Of course, I was fine once we were home.
Daddy came home fairly early!
Then Monday Aunt showed up...
on the wrong day again, I might add.
After Monday Aunt visited for a couple of hours,
she went home.
Shortly afterwards Mom and Daddy left.
When they came home I greeted them briefly.
Then I tried my best to ignore them by staring
past Mom to see outside.
This, of course, was my attempt to get Mom to take
me out for a nighttime walk.
I say "attempt" because it failed.
So I resorted to rummaging around in the sofa.
Nope, no toy in there.
I know you're going to ask,
No I didn't find any change.
Seriously, humans, what would I do with change?
Everyone knows cats don't like change!