After mama gets out of the shower, I will meow at the door until she lets me in. I like sitting on her lap while she rubs my belly. I would sit there all day. But she won’t let me.
The boys are watching Back To The Future on the big TV. I don’t like old movies. Neither does mama. So we are in the office, with the space heater, watching Criminal Minds. It’s for the best. Mama says the boys are stinky.