Help with Packing!

Last night I helped Evan and Sudha pack for their trip to Chicago this weekend. Neither of them are very good at it. All they really do is toss clothes into the suitcases. I showed them how packing is really done. Packing is about concealing yourself in a partially empty suitcase and reaching out and clawing unsuspecting passers-by.

I sat in front of my fireplace for a while yesterday. As the fire gets warmer and warmer, I slowly "pour" away from it, sliding out of my cat throne and displaying my belly and private parts in all their furry glory, to the world.

My humans pay homage to me whenever I do this, I'm glad I have them well trained.

I helped some with the laundry as well. I love doing laundry, with all the warm, comfortable clothes hanging on the stair railing, I love sinking my claws into them and curling up, spreading the glory of my hair all over them.

This morning I woke up early again, and continue my campaign against Sudha's feet. They keep coming back no matter how often I attack them. I admire them for their endurance.

But I got my revenge later. I secretly perched on top of the faucet in the bathtub and crouched there behind the shower curtain.... waiting. When Sudha came in for her shower, I waited until she pulled back the curtain, and scared the daylights out of her!

I'm feeling generous today though, while Evan and Sudha are at work, I think I'll help them with the laundry some more, and keep taking down the clothes and putting cat hair on them. You can never have too much cat hair!