Today I expected better.
We went to get the mail during the day once again.
I wasn't ready for that and begged to go home promptly.
I enjoyed the outdoors for a bit.
I pounced on a bug and settled a little further out.
Then I got cold and went
back in the house.
I wanted to be near Mom and in my
Ultimate Box of Rebellion.
I had to compromise.
Daddy was home early again.
I guess he's on a new schedule.
So that's nice.
I get to see him more.
Then it happened.
The Teenagers started arriving.
How could I forget it was THAT day?
I watched them from the dining room.
While they were watching their show I started playing with
my Chewbacca-Mouse.
I carried him from the bedroom to the dining room.
I played with him until Mom picked up the camera.
Then I was done.
I vied for Mom's attention.
I couldn't find my indoor grass.
I had forgotten that Mom had set it in the window.
But she figured out what I wanted!
Thanks, Mom!
I love it so much I knocked it over.
Most of the Teenagers went home.
Except for Nice Boy and...we'll call her Giggle Girl.
So I tried to get Mom to take me on a
nighttime walk.
Fail.
Maybe tomorrow.
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