Yesterday I was napping on my bed (that Momma sleeps on all night) and suddenly she and Dad came in and they started taking off the covers. And the sheets! And I had to move! And I was ever so tired. I ran into the other room, only to realize that they had cleaned that out too. Where will I hide?!
It was not a good afternoon.
I wish Momma would not choose to do things like that when I am napping. Sometimes I like to play in the sheets when she changes them, but I was just too tired.
Momma wonders why I was so tired. I think it is because Cheysuli was chasing me around a lot. Or maybe I was chasing her. Sometimes I forget who is chasing who…