Caturdays With Thomas, Week 3: Refrigerator Adventures
This week I got in the refrigerator, watched another movie, and had lots of snacks!
Mom works mostly from home, so we get to hang out a lot. She's been using her "Reading Nook" a lot as a workspace (like I said before: DORK!) so I've been hanging out in the windowsill next to it:
And to any other cats out there reading this, a word to the wise: never be surprised when your hoomin constantly has a camera in your face. It comes with the territory.
(Editor's Note: Also to any other cats out there reading this: CALL ME AND PLEASE TELL ME HOW YOU LEARNED TO READ?!?!???)
We did some TV watching together:
I picked the movie but later regretted it since one of its B-plots involved DOGS!!!! Ick.
Later that week, I found a new place to explore!!!
Apparently on Friday it was some sort of holiday called "Cinco de Meow" so mom made me wear this sombrero. What a racist!!!!
And then, I ended the week by plopping down on Mom's FACE so that she would get up and feed me breakfast! Today. On SATURDAY. She is currently drinking a huge cup of brown muddy stuff that she calls "her lifeblood." Just kidding, it's something like cough...? Coffin? Coffal? Wait I got it ... it's called COFFEE!!!!!!!




