I really, really love Sundays

The dryer is so warm, and today is so bleak and dreary...this is my favorite spot.

Got what I asked Santa for!!!!!

Yes! I got just what I wanted for Christmas from Santa.

I wanna play, too

They had a toy called Tiddlywinks, and because I am just under the age of three (I'll be three February 5) and they can be a choking hazard, I was not allowed to play. You'd think some rules were meant to be broken. I am big for my age.

Heated beds are fine

It is a rainy and overcast late Sunday afternoon, but ever thing is just fine and dandy in my heated bed...and if you look closely, just outside one of my watching-windows, the turkeys are here to entertain me.

The squirts

OK, I admit it, I can be a real pest, but when the "big guy" starts playing music, I like to jump up in his lap and listen, too. He puts up with me for a while, and then puts me down on the floor ... but it isn't as warm and vertical on the floor, so pretty soon I jump up again, and that's when I get into trouble and get "the squirts!"

He has a water spray bottle on his PC desk top, and when I am bad, and don't listen, I get a squirt.

I love Sundays

Simple pleasures

I look forward to new play time activities.

Yesterday I discovered a big white sheet had been placed over the chaise-lounge in the "morning room." The sheet covered the piece from floor to floor on all sides making a big tent. I went inside the tent, and found I could see shadows of things as they approached, and I had fun sneaking up on them from inside, and then pounce.

When the people who care for me come into this area of the house, I run really fast and dart under the tent. This way they know it is play time again!