Resting Cats

Every so often, a cat has to get a little rest. After keeping track of Her and Him all night long, and only getting in a couple of massages and snacks, it was a pleasure to find one of my comfy places and just relax. The phone did ring a lot, but it was nothing important. She wondered why they bothered to go on the no-call list, when they get eight or ten calls from what they call 800s. If there is someone they would like to talk to, that is happy-making, but most people ask for money or try to sell something. Maybe they should do some of the tricks that people have joked about. I think He would, but She just asks them not to call. Those guys on the phone are just like you and Kasey, She says to me. They hear you, but they don't care. I am a bit miffed by that, because I care. I just don't always want to do what She says. At least His mother doesn't call ten times a day anymore. He says she took her phone cord out of the wall and tied it to the bed. It is not polite to laugh at that.
It is almost time for Their thinking people, and She is the one with the question this time. She was studying about that while I was having a nap, but I think She will get a good one. She just loves Her thinking people.
She can't wait for our dinner. She has some leftover cake from her meeting with LW'sFamily yesterday, and She says it is perfectly wonderful. She will eat it very slowly, so it lasts a long time, and She won't have to share any with me. I don't really like sweet things, so it's OK. Later, Gator.