This is a sequel to our June 7 post "Sunday Sup-Purr".
In that post, June was demanding a seat at the table. She ended by snarfing up
a few crumbs, then leaving to seemingly create a few protest signs.
a few crumbs, then leaving to seemingly create a few protest signs.
Well, we never saw any protest signs. Lazy cat.
And during this past week, her Mommy's new desk arrived, was assembled
and set up ~ thus all the clutter 'n' stuff on the dining table disappeared.
Apparently, all the open and uncluttered space was calling her name ...
your being up on the table ...
ahem, that half look doesn't quite cut it, girl.
June, June! That was neither a suggestion or invitation to lie down.
We were to have a little talk about your being up on the table
at all, in any pawsition, at any time ...
and I said "look at me, not a half look!"
Hey you, come back here, right now,
we were having a very serious
June and mine Mommy talk!







