Yesterday Mom didn't wake up in time
to watch me eat, so I quickly turned to Mimzy.
Then, I climbed into my Alternate Box of Rebellion
as I watched Mom.
She looked like she was going to leave the house.
Well, of course she was.
She was going on the usual run.
Visit the Nice Ladies.
I didn't feel like going with her,
so I made sure I used the proper body language
to convey my attitude.
I didn't have to leave the house until after sundown.
Then Mom let me go out on the tether for a bit
while she hung some lights around the window.
It was beginning to get foggy,
but still above freezing at the time.
So I enjoyed my time out there on the patio.
As it turned out, things were fairly back to normal.
Facetious Friday came for a visit on schedule.
After she had gone I curled up where she had been.
The seat was nice and warm, after all, and I was
happy to have routine back in my life.
That is, until Mom tried to entice me to play.
I almost went for it, but ultimately
curled back into sleep mode.