Thursday, 13 November 2008
Its such hard work being a furry stash guard and living with these humans.....
In the morning after the little one has gone out of the door, the big one makes a warm liquid and sits down to sip it.
I look at her and she looks at me.... but shes not as smart as she thinks.... When i talk to her she never understands.
I guard her stash pile.... she tells me its very important and not to put my claws in the glittery bits....
Im not allowed to play with the ribbons either... but i wait until she isnt looking. After i have completed my guard duty, i go to the tub for a drink. I hate bowls of water... so nasty. Once i have had a sip or two of water.... i like to have a little nap. Then its back to my main job of guarding.
After i have completed my split shift, i like to let her rub my chin, it gets quite itchy being all furry.