DIY, DIM, DIFM

S'riously.  There are two ways to enter my blankie basket.  DIY ~ "do it yourself", or purrhaps better said as DIM being "do it myself", but then I'd never want to be thought of as "dim" in any way, shape or form!  Or the one I really prefer, DIFM ~ do it for me!  This morning I am opting for the latter ~ after all, it is Easy Sunday and why should I have to work at anything?  And getting into my blankie basket by way of the DIY [or the DIM] method is generally a long, tedious, multi-paw process, and I'll not bore you with those details.  

S'riously.  I sit and wait.  For mine Mommy to simply lift up a corner of the polka dot blankie, easy peasy, allowing me to jump up and in, the aforementioned DIFM method ~ but where is she?  Here I sit, waiting.  Waiting.  For her to notice me.  See me.  Come to my assistance.  Do her job.  Her assigned duty.  Her responsibility to her June.  DIFM mine Mommy.  At this rate I'll be here all day.  Meowz.