But, I don’t mind really, because then I get the whole bed to myself!

This my furriends, is how you spend your Sunday. Mom, take note.

See, Mom keeps one of her fleece throws on the computer chair and this morning, before she left, she placed her pajama pants there. The chair is always comfy and warm but it was especially nice and cozy today ’cause of the fleece and pajama pants so I picked that for my nap spot. But nooo, Mom had to come home and kick me off it.

See, doesn’t it look comfy? Ah, and Mom’s pjs have pictures of the funny Jack Skellington from the Nightmare Before Christmas so they’re really, really neat.

And you know why Mom kicked me off the chair? She was in a hurry to get on the internet to check, according to the history, a site that claims to have home remedies for blackheads. She printed stuff too but then she left right away and went down the street to our neighbors. I think she was getting the information for someone else. She should stop being so helpful to the neighbors that do nothing for us and whose nasty dogs keep coming over here.

I can’t believe she kicked me off my nap spot just for that. And now there’s a bag in my spot so I can’t nap there till it’s moved.

Maybe I can knock it off….

Isis doesn’t even seem to realize how heavy she is and how uncomfortable it is for her to lay on me.

Is there such a thing as kitty diet pills? Because I think Isis really needs them. Although, she does have a tendency to barf if she eats too much food in one setting. Does that mean she’s a-nor-ex-ic? How comes I’m the one who gets watched closely and I have to go on diets occasionally? So not fair, Isis is the one who needs a diet.

How can such a small kitty be so heavy?!