Ruru the Cat here. It's been frustrating having my person be gone again for this place called "school." I loved so much having her home all day every day that this whole having her gone a lot and going to bed early is just the pits. I get so desperate for love that I'll even stand near my person's mom or dad just to invite snuggles. It's humiliating. I mean, I'm begging here. They're usually pretty good at catching the hint, but it sucks that I have to hint at all. These worshipful humans should be begging me for the privilege.
I was so delighted at the love my person gave me this weekend that I pretended not to notice that she used me for furniture. I'm used to being used as a pillow or teddy bear. This time, she used me as a card table. And I let her because she is my person, and I would let her do anything. But if one of the dogs tease me over it, I will deny it to my dying day and plot my revenge.
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