Caturday Night

Yesterday I did nothing.

Well, mostly nothing.

When evening came I enjoyed a good

roll on the sidewalk.

Then Mom and Daddy got it in their heads to go for a car ride.

We went into a human store.

Then we stopped at some store I wasn't allowed in.

So Mom and Daddy did something they've only done once before.

The left me in the car for a few minutes.

Mom unhooked my seatbelt so I could wander around the car,

but I didn't move from my box.

Instead, I stared down a dog that was in the back of a car straight ahead of me.

When Mom and Daddy returned, we drove to another place and parked.

Mom let me out of my 'car seat' here as well.

I wandered all over the car while Mom and Daddy snacked.

I was fascinated by strange people who kept going by

with wheels on their feet.

I've never seen humans move like that.

It was a pretty nice night.

Eventually, however, I got bored.

So we went home.

Then Mom and Daddy took me outside while

they did something with the car.

I didn't pay much attention to what they were doing.

I turned my attention to the upstairs windows.

There I could see Charlie, the Upstairs Tabby.

I asked him where Angel was.

He didn't answer.

So Mom took me to the patio side of the house.

I checked the upstairs window from this side.

Sure enough, there was Angel.

Now, there was a problem here that Mom didn't notice 

until she went to take off my harness.

Even from this picture it's difficult to tell.

Somehow, I had gotten my arm through the neck hole.

I sure was uncomfortable!

When Mom realized it, she kept apologizing.

She made it up to me by putting on my other harness and 

taking me for a proper nighttime reconnaissance.

She was disappointed, however, when I returned 

to that darn bird bush again.

"Whatever, Mom.  Are you sorry or not?"