‘scuse me, Motor Mommy, could you please open the blind so I can see what’s going on in the outside world?
Wonder what’s out there this morning? Birds? Squirrels? Rabbits? Deer?
Maybe if I just pretend that I’m not interested, she’ll come raise the blind for me.
Oh, well. Might as well have a little bath while I’m waiting.
If I could just reach that cord thingy. Hmm. Wonder if there’s a chance?
Finally! Thanks, Motor Mommy. You’re the best.
these days of mine 