Tommy started to do that dance she does every Friday. I will NOT ever understand humans on this day. Tommy says she doesn't even care that it rains outside today.
Heck, I would. I like my paws dry!
Anyway, as Tommy dances to the beat of her different drummer, I get the Friday I like. Me and Brother Earl Gray were curled to Mommy this morning. And I just happened to be her kitten who got the bath. Yea, yea, yea, I'm a mancat--but I'm always her baby.
How can Perry not be nice to my Mommy? Oh yea, he's Cranky.
Happy Friday to my purr-fect pals and their humans!