mom's been out of town. as such, i was put in the care of my busy aunt and her skinny dog. they let me do whatever i want and when i annoy them enough, my bowl gets filled to the brim. every time mom comes home she holds me up, hands hooked under my armpits and air-weighs me. she is usually unhappy with the results yet this pattern remains.
on to other ideas.
i have suddenly grown quite comfortable with my cathood. i used to fight the cheese and mice and naps but these things all seem not-so-bad of late. mainly the nap part. mom's always been a marathon napper but these days i've got the market cornered. plus, i only have to close one eye...
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