Mom and the big man worked very hard at our house for a bunch of days. I knew something really big was going to happen at our house because the big man does not work very hard at our house unless something big is going to happen.
On the day that was Saturday, I was outside for a long time because Mom and the big man were putting more flowers in pots and sweeping our porches to get dead presents off of them. I came in the house when it was dark and our house was fixed up very pretty. We had a bunch of nice people food bowls and pretty flowers all over our house. We had tables in our living room with lots of chairs so I knew a bunch of people would be at our house.
I did not like that because whenever a bunch of people come over, that means the people babies are coming too and well, they get on my nerves. I thought about running away for a day but Mom had bought me new cat treats at Walmart and I did not her to give them to some other cat or the people babies.
On the day that was Sunday, Mom and the big man went to the place where people act nice to each for a few minutes called church. When they came home, they got busy again fixing food. Other people came over to help Mom and the big man fix stuff called helpers. One of the helpers hid my cat bowl! What is wrong with the helper? Cats have to eat or they will starve!
Mr. and Mrs. Cravitz came to our house to be helpers too. I know they like me a lot because they are always talking to me saying things like "get out of here cat" and "go away". There were a bunch of people in our house, but I wanted Mrs. Cravitz to know that she is special, so I rubbed on her leg. She liked it so much she hollered. I guess Mom got jealous because she got mad at me and put me in jail upstairs.
I was listening at the door. I was very mad because I was in jail. Mom and the big man and all the helpers had a party where people drink hot stuff in cups and eat little foods called a Tea Party. That is not fair! I never get to go to parties! Mom and the big man and the helpers invited a bunch of little old people ladies with no big men called widows to the party where people drink hot stuff in cups and eat little foods called a Tea Party.
All the people drank hot stuff in cups and ate little foods and laughed and talked and had a very good time. And where was I? Locked upstairs in jail! I could have sat in laps and got lots of petting but Mom is jealous and mean and locked me away! I may have to poo in her new office about that.
When all the little old people ladies with no big men called widows left and went to their own houses, some of the people kid helpers came upstairs and broke me out of jail. They were nice little people kid helpers! But it was too late because all the good little foods were gone. There were no treats left for the cat. The big man was talking about how good the little foods were. Why did the big man get to go to the party where people drink hot stuff in cups and eat little foods called a Tea Party and I did not?
I am going to run away sometime. This is not cool and I am a cool cat.