Posted by on Feb 18, 2019 | 8 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

Why would I want to be THERE, when HERE is so much better?

Well, mama and papa are puzzling over why I disappear at night and go upstairs to sack out on their bed instead of watching the Roma-Bologna soccer match on the couch where I normally snooze after dinner.  They build a nice fire and I stretch out on my couch and doze off to the commentary on the game, or maybe a movie or whatever is they are watching.

But lately, I have disappeared, leaving them all alone without my scintillating company in our usual threesome at night.

I think that THEY think I am punishing them…diets can do that to one.  A kitty on a diet does not have his or her wits about him or her and can get really moody, that’s for sure.

I sort of like it that they miss me and keep calling, “Loulou, Loulou, where are you, and why aren’t you joining us as you do every evening?”

Heh, heh,should I tell them what’s bothering me, or keep up my ruse of disappearing until they finally REALIZE that my TUMMY IS GROWLING?  Can’t you two HEAR IT?

And that’s not ALL that will be growling soon…just you wait! Grrrrr…