Sunday in the House with Her

The place He went today was to see His mother, in the place where she lives. He says they always argue, and She won't go at all. He says His mother wants to move here with us. She says, just give me enough time to find a place to live - but I really think She is joking. She would not move away and leave us, would She? Anyway, His mother is in a very nice place, She says, and He says, wait until my school is over, and I will think about my mother. She says that is OK.
So, while He was gone, She and I played mouse. She puts Her hand under the tablecloth, and we pretend it is a mouse. I pounce on it, and She laughs. Laughter is good for you, She says, I like to make her laugh, because it always ends in snuggles. I know it is not really a mouse under there. We are only playing. Sometimes Kasey comes around to see what all the laughing is about, and I have to take time out to chase her. Today, Kasey got up on the pass-through to the kitchen. Then, all of a sudden, she was gone. I thought she had turned into air, but she came walking out of the kitchen. It was a baffling trick, and I don't know how she did it, but I am not going to ask her. You don't think she stepped on the kitchen counter, do you? She knows we are not allowed to do that.
Let me know if you think of anything. I'll wait right here. Later.