It is time for bed, I said (in “meow”n way)

I moved from the living room to the hallway where Mom spends some time before bed turning on and off the water a few times.

It is late, I growled.

I now walked to the bedroom door and sat down.

This usually does the trick, I thought.

And she is back out in the living room?!

Oh. It’s just to embrace Nathan and come back to the pillow.

Good.

Night.