Mom said it’s Labor Day Weekend so she gets another day at home and that makes me very happy. I decided I would show her that I sometimes understand her when she talks to me so I decided to labor with her today. You see…I know that word means work. Usually I just run from work but today I decided to be adult about it. I helped Mom cut up the dead tree into littler pieces and then tied them in bundles for the garbage man. Mom said I sometimes got in the way but I know she just didn’t like me telling her which piece to move next.
I have a completely different idea of Labor Day. I think it’s when the humans have to labor but we kitties don’t The humans should labor making us grilled salmon, harvesting catnip, buying us new toys and brushing us. To me that sounds like a wonderful Labor Day.
Dear readers, as you can see, we are as different as black and orange……..