
So mommy and daddy have really been irritating me lately. Picking me up all the time (they know how much I hate being picked up), sleeping when I want to play, playing when I want to sleep, following me when I go in to use the litter box (yes, daddy, I'm talking about you!!) So yesterday morning, I thought I'd send them a little message.
I don't usually do hairballs. I find them disgusting and somewhat uncivillized. But mom and dad pushed me to the point where I had no choice but to commence "Operation hairball in the hallway". Late Monday night, while Mom and Dad were asleep, I strategically placed a hairball in the hallway in front of the bathroom right where they usually walk... In their bare feet. Hehe... Well. It was a total bust. Both of them got up in the morning and just like I had planned, sleepily stumbled towards the bathroom. Both of them, by sheer dumb luck, missed the hairball and Daddy finally saw it and cleaned it up before anyone could step in it.
My plan failed. This isn't over though. That's for sure.
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