I Feel...Blah

Today I was a bit...

well...blah.

While Mom and Daddy were gone

this morning, I put Mimzy in my food bowl.

When they got home,

I slept.

Then some strangers came over.

Mom acted like she was really happy to see them.

Strangers, Mom! Strangers.

They made me a little nervous.

I called for Mom, but she ignored me.

They left after a bit.

I still felt...

blah.

I pouted on the couch for a long time.

Then I moved to the Box of Rebellion (non-ultimate)

When it got dark outside,

Mom and Daddy let me out on the tether.

Then Auntie and Uncle came over.

It did little to change my mood.

Every time I wanted to eat my food or indoor grass,

I made Mom come watch me.

Mostly I slept in the armchair.

Uncle wrapped me in the blanket.

Here's a montage of me being cute while trying to sleep:

See how long my fingers are?

Yep, they're cool.

Eventually I got up and sat in the window.

But ultimately, I'm still...just...blah.

I just don't know what I want.