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.
