Forgetful Cats

Last night, She forgot something very important. I am glad I wasn't at Cleo'sDad's birthday party to see it for myself. It was sad enough to hear about it. You see, She forgot something very important when everyone was having some interesting topics to talk about. These people are Their family, so They feel very free to tell what they think.  By the time the dessert was there, the topic turned to education, and you know that is Her main interest. Well, He got very excited and talked about a thing He read, and something hurt Her feelings. She started to argue with Him, and that was Her mistake. You see. He has a sickness that makes Him waver between feeling very excited and very not-interested. He was in the excited part of the sickness, and He hurt Her feelings some more with His talking. It almost made Her cry. He and She left the party, because everyone was very sorry about Their arguing. She was baffled, because He always was respectful to Her before. Always. They rode back home, and She came in to tell me about it. I reminded Her about the sickness, and She said that's it, Cofs. That's why He was so not nice. It isn't His fault, because He doesn't know it is happening.  He is very nice to Her today. She changed Her mind about not helping Him, and it is smoother now. She will be more careful if it happens again. Ooops. Kate is in the hallway. I have to dash. Buh-Bye.