Ruru the Cat here. So when my person disappeared for a few days last week, talking about that terrible S word, "school," I hoped it was kind of a fluke or a joke or something. I remembered that I didn't like that word for a reason. But for weeks and weeks and weeks, my person has been holding and loving me. She's been there for me whenever I wanted her. Now, she leaves me for hours at a time, and I hear that awful S word a lot, both before she leaves and when she comes back. I'm stuck looking for attention from my person's mom, and she's so busy that I don't get all the attention I crave.
I've tried and tried to imagine what "school" means. I know one time, I had a horrible experience of getting dragged into what they called a "school." I was stuck in a cage while everyone around me ate yummy smelling food. Is that what school means? That you get stuck in a trap all day and sit around, wondering what exciting things you're missing out on? I can't imagine what's so exciting and wonderful that it's more important than sitting around and holding me.
I wish I could convince my person that doing anything but holding me is a waste of time. She's smart. I betcha if I tried really hard, I could do it. Now, if only I could speak person.
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