Maybe it was a good thing I wrote my letter to Sandy Paws yesterday because today was NOT a good day! And the mom was at the heart of all the troubles.
Today some strange man came and looked at the thingy that blows hot air. Ours wasn't doing anything before he came but soon it was blowing just fine.
After he left, the mom looked around for Julie and she thought Julie was in the basement when she didn't see her, so she let Mica Moo out of her safe room where the mom had put her so she wouldn't be spooked by strange peoples and noises. Well, she should have looked a little harder because MMM and Julie very quickly found one another. You should have heard their language! I really hope Sandy Paws wasn't listening cause it wasn't very lady like. I had to run UTB myself.
The fur really flew as Julie ran after MMM. Who knew two kitties could run down stairs that quickly, even ones who play THoE regularly! The mom put a stop to it right away, but MMM hid UTB in her safe room and wouldn't make a peep. Julie went back to her lair to wait for her next victim.
The man left all the lights on and when the mom went down to turn them off she found three of us in a No-Kitty Zone. We aren't allowed in the laundry room where the furnace is cause the walls aren't finished and the mom thinks we will crawl inside the walls, get lost or stuck and die. Yes, yes, of course its silly, but those are the rules. Naturally we go in there every chance we get. So when she reached for the light, out came Julie, Carl and I.
That's two strikes for Julie, so I don't think Sandy Paws will be leaving any nip stogies for her this Christmas. But I hope he will grant the wishes for the rest of us. Please? And there has to be coal in the mom's future.