Some cats are very bossy, no matter who’s responsible for their food.
I’ve got the doors open to cool the place off before the heat of the day comes. I’ve slept with the ceiling fan on the last two nights, and it has helped but at the moment, I want a nap. My eyes feel like two burn-holes in a blanket.
The hot shower felt good, but the bed keeps calling me.
It’s hard to spell, which indicates that I’m tired. Or something.
A lot of cats are determined to tell someone about their food preferences.