This is early, but everyone is getting ready for Christmas parties around here. We are staying quietly at home. I need to rest after being blasted by thunder a few days ago. Lynettea opened the bedroom door and let me come in early in the morning. She says she can’t sleep if I am on the bed, so I always sleep in my own room in one of my four cosies or on my futon during the summer.
But she could see I was frightened. I made a few attempts to grip her leg through the blanket, but after she shrieked, I decided to crouch quietly and she gave me a hug. It was nice being near her so early in the morning.
