See what a good boy I can be when a certain somebody pays some freaking attention to me? I did not run or dodge the flashy box, I did not turn my head away at the last second, I did not shun her because she came home a little while ago positively reeking of another kitty. No, I gazed artfully into the distance and then turned to let her have a full-frontal shot.
Now, the truth is that even though the grads are gone, the Human will continue to work through most of summer, but not every day and for sure not 12-hours a day! No, she will be gone like 4 or 5 hours ~ just enough for Spitty's Siesta ~ and then home to serve me in the style to which I would like to become accustomed.
Unfortunately with the end-of-the-year event-blitz, her American Lit finals did not grade themselves, so she'll have to do that. I don't mind. I even offered to help, but she did not seem to think my services would be required. Frankly, her refusal hurt my tender feelings just a wee bit.
Anyhow, Kitties, I am back on my game and soon I will un-garage the Furrari and rev 'er up for some action! LadyCats, stay tuned.