Monday, February 2, 2015
Man, that Pricilla about wore me out. Don't even *make* me tell you about getting rid of Lover Boy. After I dropped her back home today, I could not rush home fast enough from snowy Montana to sunny San Francisco and settle into my window seat for a nice relaxing baff.
I was thrilled to find the Human had left me an excellent breakfast before she scurried off to work; my slumbers were long and very satisfying. I am sure I shall wake refreshed and ready for new adventures tomorrow.
I think I'll be picking goat furs and hay outta the Furrari for a few weeks, though.