Time Cats

There is something wrong with the time. He and She get up earlier, and go to sleep earlier. It has Kasey and me quite confused. Saturday night They did something to all the clocks, but not the clock in my tummy, so I get my food earlier, when I am not so hungry. You would think that would make a cat happy, but it makes me confused. Being confused is not fun for me. Kasey doesn't care, as usual. She eats her supper earlier, then goes and begs for more at the usual time. And still she is sleek and slim. It makes Her wish that She could do that, but She is not sleek nor slim. She says She is a grandma, so it is OK to look like a dumpling! That is a fluffy kind of food. She looks fine to me, and She is much friendlier than Kasey. She is also worried about Smudge's Cat, Jack. He doesn't feel well, so we are sending love to him.
There are a lot of things on her to-do list this week. When did I have time to go to work? She says. Most of the things are fun, though, except getting Her car fixed. They sent a letter to Them saying Their cars needed to have something changed, so He took His today, and She has to go tomorrow.
She is excited for Mazie, because her family is moving in to their new house today. I wish they were not so far away, She says. But She is glad She doesn't have to help carry boxes!
I am not hungry yet, so I'll go lie in a piece of sun that is coming in the window. Nappy-bye.