Today, I got up with the kids, and then hid from them. A bit later, I spent some serious quality time warming my hind quarters on the vent in the main floor bathroom. There is sometimes a risk of being locked inside, should someone close the door, but mostly it works out in my favor. While the woman of the house (Laura) was preparing the kids' lunches, she took a few moments to scoop me up and give me some love. I purred my head off as she hugged me in the morning sunshine. It was nice.
But all of that was topped when the man of the house (Craig) brought out one of favorite toys ever - a small fuzzy ball. He threw it for me to chase, but baby #2 (Fiona) was crawling my way and thwarted me. Rats!!
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