I'm feeling furry sad. My bruffer, Gucci, scolded me and gave me The Paw when I got too excited and pounced on him in the morning.
He refused to have anything to do with me the rest of the day. It made me furry furry sad.
My big bruffer wouldn't let me nap beside him after that. And he wouldn't lie down facing me either. I felt so lonely and rejected.
I couldn't stand napping alone anymore. So when my bruffer was in a deep deep sleep, I crept quietly towards him and lay as close to him as I could.
I hope he doesn't wake up soon. Otherwise, uh-oh... I might just get The Other Paw.
Photos courtesy of Melissa & Kenny