Another Stupid Month

My human’s boyfriend went out of town for the month, so while he was gone, she decided to mess around with the house. There’s one room which we hardly ever go into because it’s not “finished.” I think that’s a code word for “it’s a big mess that she doesn’t want to deal with.”

She unpacked a bunch of old dusty things called CDs and put them in the big wooden cabinet. I think that was kind of a waste. She should have left it empty so I could play in it.

 

One good thing about her messing with that room was that she found a box full of my old toys!

 

I was wondering what happened to that bat. It was my favorite toy when I was a kitten.

 

There was also a cat show this month. My human brought home two big bags’ worth of food samples for us. Unfortunately, she left the bags on top of the refrigerator overnight and you’ll never guess who got into them.

 

Binga even ate a whole bag of what was probably the best food of all. I was disgusted.

 

As a way to compensate, my human opened another bag of food and let me have as much as I wanted. Of course, I only ate a few pieces, because I am polite and not a pig, like some other cats I know.

I figured since this was such a Big Deal cat show, there must have been loads of great toys, and my human must have brought home something really special for us. I don’t even know why I bothered getting my hopes up.

 

So in spite of all attempts to the contrary, it was just another stupid month like usual.