Okay, so I like moving the places I enjoy napping. I'll sleep on one of the big beds for a couple weeks, then move to my bed under the Woman's desk for a couple weeks, then the sofa...I'm predictable in my changing moods.
But a few days ago I moved to an old, old spot, under one of the big beds. It had been so long since I'd slept there that stuff had accumulated and it was difficult to squeeze in, but I made it, and had a nice, wide spot in the center. And I went to sleep.
Next thing I know, the Woman has pulled some things out of the way and she's on her belly on the floor. She looks at me and says--no kidding--"Why you little forker!"
But she didn't say forker.
Then she went on to say she had looked under the bed like four times and never saw me. Yeah, well, it's dark under there and I've got a lot of black fur, so what did she expect? She only found me on the fifth try when I opened my eyes. And I opened my eyes because SHE HAD RUINED A GREAT NAP.
I tried to roll over and go back to sleep, but I heard her tell the Man she was actually nauseated. And then it was like, oh crap, I have to get up and make her feel better. So I did, but I was not happy about it. I mean, not only was the nap ruined, but now the space is ruined because it's not a secret hiding place anymore.
At least Buddah doesn't know about it.
I don't think, anyway.
Now, they were never worried that I'd gotten outside, because no one had gone outside, which means they were worried about something worse. But hells bells, I have steak in the fridge. I'm not going anywhere.
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New Wick short up at The Wick Chronicles. Becoming Blackshear. It's posted in four parts because it's kind of a long one. And looking at things, the ones that follow might be kind of long. ALmost like I usually write novels...
You might feel stabby after reading this one. Heh.
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Just for the heck of it, here's a picture of me staring at the Woman.
9 comments:
Oh boy Max, she must of been really,really worried to crawl on her belly.Just shows you how much she loves ya!��
Max, it's just a show of her love for you, when she wants to know where you are! We locked Angel in a closet for about 8 hours once, and since then, we make sure we've put eyes on every cat before leaving the house!
We've done that to Mom and have to say that it really scared her too.
The Florida Furkids
I worry about my kitties when they hide also, because I loooove them!
Max, moms always get wiggy when they can't find us. You know that.
We are sorry The Woman ruined the old new sleeping spot! Everycat needs at least one spot to be utterly hidden in. We have a couple here TBT has never found (when we were in them anyway).
Great pic of you staring at The Woman!
Max, she is worried about her old mancat. Humor her.
dood....we noe werst....it waz de hole hidin thing that freeked her ya noe.... that kinda "werst" ... next time just send a text N tell her, eye am good, eye wanna nap...nothin elze...less ya got me steak reddy now :)
bee well ~~~ ♥♥
oh, N can we haz U anda C
;) !!!
Hey, cool, I hear mom and dad say "forker" and other such flowery language all the time.
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