Dad, I’M Minding My Own Business…OK?
Ok, so I am just hangin’ out in my fave new nap place…my fort I showed you Tuesday. Anyway, I hear Mom tell Dad (she was headed for the gym)…she said “try to get ‘her’ to move, play with her, she can’t stay in that fort all day”…
WHAT? Why can’t a cat nap in its fave fort all day? Why do Mom and Dad have to interfer with my day? Ooohhhhhhh…I get it….this is part of my ‘fitness recovery’ process…got it! Don’t like it, but got it!
So Dad tries hard to get me out of my fort, but his attempts are a bit lame…
…now I try really hard to tell him with my look “Dad, I’m not movin’!!!”…
He laughs, I laugh…and then he figures out he lost that round…and he leaves me to my fort nap. Score one for the cat…high paws! paw pump!!
Catcha later, Savannah
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High paws!
Ah – if looks could kill, I would have been be dead!
Naw, come on Dad…just kidding MOL