Fickle Spring Days

The past couple of days were drastically different.

Monday was warm and wonderful.

I spent a lot of time outside hoping the mouse

would make a mistake.

The Monday People came over and celebrated Daddy's

birthday...even though he came home really late.

Other Aunt hung streamers up in the living room.

Having never seen streamers before, I didn't trust them.

The next day was cold.

Cold, windy...and it hailed.

Still, I made the most of it and spent a little 

time outside.

Despite the chill, it was still a beautiful day to look at.

I enjoyed my perch on the air conditioning box

under the window until Uncle arrived.

That's when he took Mom away and I was left alone.

So I turned to my usual security devices.

I put Mimzy in my food bowl...

...and Yoda Mouse in my tunnel.

When Mom came home, she tried to convince me 

that the streamers were for playing with.

I had my doubts.

When Daddy came home, I curled up on his lap

for a good nap.

Unfortunately he had to get up, so I took the chair

in his absence.

When he came back, I was unwilling to share and

hissed at him.

Well, that didn't get me what I wanted.

Daddy took the chair all for himself.

I ended up on the couch next to Mom.

The blanket was all bunched up and a bit uncomfortable,

but I was determined to make it work.

I was still agitated on the inside.

I even took it out on my own tail.

Fortunately, Mom did a good job at calming me down.

After shedding my bad mood, I agreed to Daddy's

terms of sharing the chair...

...and returned to him.

>^.^<