aren't i a good helper?
mommy has been working hard on her triathlon. she has biked the last few nights and has come home tired. this morning, i woke her up at 7:30 am and she told me that it was saturday and that i needed to be set on snooze. i came back at 11:00 and cuddled her until she finally got up around noon. i then set my sites on getting love from daddy who loved me up while mommy checked her email upstairs and tried to catechize my sister freya. mommy then left to do errands and i settled in the living room with daddy who was reading the newspapers.
mommy laughed when she saw huffle's comment about playing "thundering herd of elephants" at 3 a.m. apparently, my brothers used to play a game like that and she referred to them as a "thundering horde of cats". now, we just play 3-d tag at 3 a.m. and jump all over the dining room table and furniture.
i also should tell khyra that not all orange cats are bad. my brother cullen is a really nice cat and he's an orange tabby. he's afraid of dogs (well... he's afraid of everything) but he's an example of a good orange cat.
i'm off to help mommy get her steps in today!