Well, I looked a bit logy, low and listless this evening and mama and papa were going out to a birthday party and they were very worried about me—I wasn’t purring or ANYTHING normal, and I hate to admit this, but I think I was having withdrawal symptoms because THEY skipped my car ride tonight to go to that party!
Do you believe this?
Go figure.
They had better take me out tomorrow or their name is MUD!
It is disappointing when our humans leave to go entertain themselves elsewhere. We should be entertaining enough for them! Snuggles.
The grass seems always greener, they say, whatever that means. We don’t even HAVE any grass.
you tell ’em!!
Oh, great to have support! Merci.
Well, Loulou, they will just have to get you a chauffeur when they don’t have time! But I know it’s just an act – since you KNOW the master plan…..but the key, I have learned, is to SLEEP all the way to wherever they’re going. That’s why my peeps decided to cancel southern Spain and do northern italy, so I would be more comfy. And it worked. UGH – or maybe they’re just doing the shorter jaunts to prepare me for Andalousie!!!??? You and I know how diabolical they are…….
Oh, mama and papa LOVED that place!! But it’s pretty far…still. In Andalousie there are SHRIMP!!!
I am glad you are liking car rides.
Well, it’s either beat ‘em or join ‘em.
We thought you didn’t like the car rides, Loulou? But how dare they skip it tonight so they can have fun! (It’s okay. You’re a cat. You’re allowed to be confused … er, confusing.)
Hey, confusing is my middle name, and I’m trying to go with the flow, so to speak…