More Flea Business Cats

Here's what happened yesterday. The battle with the fleas needs to be over. It costs a lot of money to get a guy to come in and kill them all. Besides that, we would have to get back into our boxes and leave the house. We needed a better answer. He has sprayed a bunch of times, but now He had this other idea. If the flea-guys needed us to leave, what if He set off a gadget that killed the fleas, but we could stay home? Well, Kasey was having a nice nap in the bedroom, so He just shut the door. He put my food and water in with Her, and put me in with Her and the computer and shut that door. I don't particularly like being moved against my will, but after I settled down, things were OK for quite a while. She kept saying, It's OK, Coffs, and I was fine until I wanted to go out of that room. I cried and scratched the door with my non-claws, and still She wouldn't open that door. At last He came and let me out. By now I was frantic. I can't help it, guys. I am just not good with stuff like that. So I ran into my closet, and didn't come out until all the lights in the house were off, and He and She were asleep. Kasey and I checked everything out and we both went back to bed. You know, if anyone asked me, I would say those fleas have been more trouble than hot weather, or a new cat, or having Her go on a boat ride. I was ready to tell Him to never mind, I would just keep itching. Things are much better today. There will be fish for dinner and lots of pets and snuggles. She is very excited to know that Mazie will be home from her camping, and she will see what is in the box He and She sent to her. I bet she likes that birthday box. Well, let's check on what snuggles are waiting for me. So long for now.