Lynettea told me that my primary job is to look after her. I help her just by being there and making her laugh. I find that rather insulting.
I am sitting in my cosy with my eyes shut. Is it cold enough for her to get me a hot pack? My ears are pricked. I must supervise her typing before I go to sleep. We are listening to jazz radio. She thinks I like Jazz.
Now I have my hot pack. Very comfortable. I am stretched right out. I hope she doesn’t interrupt me. Now curled up.
Sasha signing off. . .
Jobs?
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3 comments on Jobs?
3 responses to “Jobs?”
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Hm. It sounds to me like your human is slacking on some of her jobs for YOU!
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Humans make us laugh, Sasha! As IF we cats need jobs. Isn't it the job of humans to take care of us? 🙂
Hugs and headbonks,
Moosey, Gracie and Zoe
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I hope u get moar cuddles. 🙂
Luv,
Angel Keisha and Murphy the Poodle
