This morning I just didn’t want to get out of bed. I was all snuggled, comfortable and warm. I even fell down on my job – “I” didn’t go off crying for my breakfast thus mom didn’t wake up at our usual time. She had to come wake me up to eat which is very odd and doesn’t happen very often. Mom told me that she hates it when I don’t wake her up. Not that she’s mad because I didn’t get ‘her’ up but that it scares her when I don’t cry for breakfast. She’s always afraid something might have happened to me in the middle of the night. Sweet huh?
She told me that we just had today to get through and then we would have snuggles this weekend. I’m so glad because it’s been a long week here at the Hotel Thompson keeping dad and the purr things in line. I so need a break. I was all excited about this weekend until mom said the B word. You know the B word – bath. I’m not opposed. I love a good bath once I’m in the water. It’s just getting in the bath that gets me a little fussy. Mom has to pick me up and put me in the tub and well my pot belly gets in the way sometimes. Don’t worry, as you’ve seen I can jump out. It’s just the jumping in part that bothers me. And lately when mom gives me a bath in the tub, she throws in treats like carrots, celery or cheerios. Hey, where there is food, I am so there!
I hope everyone has a fantastically long weekend. Stay warm and loved -
XOXO – Bacon