Hi, it’s Sundae, and I’m finally getting a chance to post again. Sometimes Motor Mommy can be such a computer-hog. But don’t tell her I said that, or she might stop giving me treats. And changing my litter box. And brushing my fur. You get the idea.
Anyway, today I wanted to share pictures of my favorite time of day. In the evening, Motor Man relaxes on their bed and watches tv or takes a nap. But, first, he plays a little game with me. I’ve come to expect it, so every evening, I jump up on the old trunk at the foot of their bed in anticipation of our game.
Motor Man places a pillow on the bed, and sort of hides his hand under it, but not quite. He lets me see his fingers under the edge, and waits for me to pounce on them.
Here I am, hiding behind the footboard of the bed, so he can’t see me. Do you think he knows I’m there?
Uh-oh, I think he’s onto me.
Yep, he definitely knows I’m there.
WHAT?! Can’t you see I’m busy being invisible?
(I later apologized to Motor Mommy for my outburst. She is, after all, my press agent, and her photos do add a little something to my blog posts. To borrow a word from one of my kitty co-bloggers, she IS impawtant.)
And now, if you’ll excuse me, I must (yawn…) go catch a nap . It will soon be playtime again for Motor Man and me, and I have to be on my game.