Resting Cats

You know She and I are very much alike in ever so many ways. We love to laugh, we give good advice. We don't care if no one takes it. We like pizza and stuff with gravy, and we both like fish very much. We are both kind of slow in our achy bones. She and I like the computer, and we have lots of relatives on line. We both like snuggles and massages, and we both think Kasey is a little strange. When She was a girl, before She married anybody, Her initials were C.A.T.  It says that in Her high school ring. I saw it myself. But there is one area in which we are not alike. That is the subject of naps.  Every day, I take several naps, in order to keep up my strength and alertness.  Kasey takes at least as many as I do, and He takes several naps in a day. Guess how many naps She takes? Not one. Not a single nap all day. Sometimes Here eyes get tired, so she listens to a CD instead of reading or computering, but in a little while, She is ready to go again. She is awake until it is time for Her to go to bed. When She is in bed, She works a puzzle or plays with me. Then She turns off the light and goes to sleep. She is embarrassed to say that when so many people have trouble sleeping at night, but I have to tell the truth. She and I are like that.  He has given Her lots of reports on how naps are good for you. She tells us that She only sleeps in the daytime when She is sick, and those naps are awful, She says. She wakes up feeling worse. So I will keep on napping, She doesn't mind. And Kasey will, and He will. If you want a nap, go ahead. She doesn't mind if others take them. That is the only way She and I are different. Oh, yes. And there's also the falling thing. I'm not afraid to fall, but She is.
We will all be awake when Cleo'sMom comes tomorrow, though. Cheerio Pip.