The Dad was sick a little bit on Sunday. But he still went out and got some real live shrimps for dinner that night. But he did not give me any. I was kind of sad. I like seafood.
I do like the Dad. I go up every morning and stick my buttocks in his face while I look at Momma. I do this as soon as the alarm goes off. He says that I should not do that. But I think he does not appreciate me. I mean, I would not do that if I did not love him right?
He also does not think I should scent his chair with my claws. I am just showing him more love. He does not understand me at all. However, I am not like Cheysuli. I will keep trying to make him understand by putting my buttocks in his face when he wakes up. And if he doesn’t wake up, I will make sure that the backs of my fancy pants tickle his nose until he does!