This is the new box that Mama gotted for me. It's super comfy. After the weekend we had, I'm just going to stay in here until it's safe.
I'm kinda in the mood to tattle tail a little, so here I go:
First, Mama has been coughing and coughing. None of us are getting very much sleep. It's really annoying. If we don't get a full 21 hours of sleep every day, we don't function very well. Yesterday, she was coughing so much that her boss gave her some cough drops. hee hee Mama says she cannot help it that she comes from a family of bad lungs.
Second, Mama was snoozing on the couch on Friday morning (since Hurl Grey gotted her up at 230 am). Daddy was going to be super sweet and bring her a cup of coffee and wake her up. Except he tripped over Hurl Grey and spilled the coffee on the couch. And Mama. Oops. hee hee
Finally, the best part happened yesterday. Yesterday, Hurl Grey gotted Mama up at 3 am. Then again at 5 am. Then he stayed up instead of letting her take a nap until the alarm went off. Then he crawled under the couch and pretended to get stuck under there. He cried and cried like a little girl. So Mama had to go get Daddy to help her tip the couch over to free Hurl Grey. As soon as Daddy went back to bed, Hurl Grey crawled right back under the couch. So Mama locked Titus and me in the bedroom with Daddy. It was not fun but she said it was easier to wrangle the couch and just one Furry Kid that to have us all under there in danger of being smooshed.
So Mama tipped the couch over and noticed that a big hole had been clawred or chewed in the felty part that's tacked to the bottom. So she took some scissors and cut the whole thing off. Then she noticed that there were a lot of treasures under there. Like milk jug rings and jingle balls and trash and crumbs. So she cleaned that out, too, so that