Momma is rearranging the quilt room. Wednesday she moved stuff off the table with the purr machine and put some old drawer up there with a fluffy towel in it. She said something about it coming from the safe at the old village hall.
You know I had to test it out the first night but I haven't been back since. It's a nice bed with plenty of room for my tuckus and all but there are lots of nice places to sleep here at CasaGrande and they all deserve a turn. Momma is trying to get me to come back by leaving my fav toys and some treats in the box. I've eaten the treats but not taken another nap there. How long do you think I can milk this treat thing?
PS - don't forget to change the batteries in your smoke alarms and carbon monoxide detectors this weekend when you Spring Forward :)