Tiny Clothes

Yesterday afternoon Mandy started doing some more laundry. This was strange because all of our laundry was done. Well, when she pulled the clothes out of the dryer, she folded them on the kitchen table--another strange behavior, normally she folds laundry in the bedroom. Well, these clothes are itty-bitty. I have no idea what could possibly fit in these clothes. I sure hope she’s not planning on dressing Peyton and I. We refuse to be dressed. Besides they look too small for us. Well, anyway, she did one load yesterday, and she’s done some more laundry today. Our kitchen table has tiny clothes all over it. So strange.

Mandy has returned to her regular workout routine. She took some time off when we had company, but she has completed her workouts everyday this week. This morning, I sat close by and cheered her on. Meow Mandy Meow! I tried to do some of her moves, but four paws makes these things a little harder.

Peyton and I got in a little bit of trouble last night for playing too rough. There was fur flying everywhere, and I guess maybe I was biting Peyton. But sometimes he deserves it. I mean, when he’s hogging the scratching post and I want to play, sometimes my only way of getting what I want is just to bite him in the rear. Of course, Mandy and Sam disagree with this, but I do it anyways. It always get’s Peyton off of whatever he’s on and instigates our playtimes.

Well, I’m off to nap for a while. It’s nap time, and I might try to snuggle Mandy into a nap. But don’t tell her. Sometimes a surprise snuggle works better than the planned naps.
Elway