The last few days have been
After a completely routine day on Friday,
Mom actually took me for a nighttime walk.
I was surprisingly unenthusiastic.
I didn't go far at all.
This was a decision I would later regret.
For one thing, Mom hasn't taken me on one since.
Saturday was wet.
I felt like it was dark all day long.
I went out on the patio for a bit,
but any further hopes of adventures were
Sunday wasn't much better.
Mom and Daddy were gone much of the day.
...Mimzy was my companion.
I should point out that Facetious Human did
visit on Friday.
And I should point out that Auntie and Uncle visited
on Saturday...as well as a bit on Sunday.
I, however, didn't really care much for
any of the human activities.
Still, when Mom and Daddy finally came home
Sunday night and settled down, I was quite glad to have them.
I let Mom know that I loved her.
I let Mom know that I wanted to play.
I wasn't going to insist on play,
but I was going to insist on some loving.
Monday, however, I will insist on playtime.
Oh yes, Mom, I will.