…we had quite the time, let me tell you.
Granted, they left Henry behind to keep us fed and watered (a shrewd move, to be sure!), but other than that, we more or less had the run of the place. Leela and Mater seemed to enjoy it, as did I. Time to read and nap and listen to Wagner without having to make sure Claire and Matthew were behaving was just the tonic. Looking after humans can be quite wearing.
Now, however, they have returned, and just like that, my schedule has become busy once again. If I’m not miaowing at Claire or helping Matthew with his fussing technique, I’m playing with the catflap or jumping into the laundry basket for a flying lesson. More on which, anon.
I wonder when I’ll next get a chance to read some sonnets with a brandy? The perils of having humans to take care of, alas!
Fry Zanzibar R. Esq.
Perusing one’s territory