It has long been a family joke about Lucy and her blanket, and how she demands that I put it on my lap so she can snuggle in it while I watch TV.

However she is becoming a real tyrant. This house is supposed to revolve around her!

When she is napping nobody is allowed to talk or laugh or we are subjected to a lecture.

Hubby tried to sleep in this weekend. She kicked him out of the bed because she wanted me to make the bed so we could play.

My son's friend moved a chair in the dining room so he could sit on it and she complained loudly and finally smacked me until we moved it back where it belonged so she could sit on it.

We are truly cat slaves.

Copyright © Hazel Az
September 7, 2001