Peer Pressure

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellows,

Punky is a quiet little chap, as you know. So, unlike his brother, he can't use VOLUME to get you to do his bidding. Instead, his superpower is the Hairy Eyeball.

You just sense him looking... looking... looking... LOOKING... until your will cracks and you have to say, "All right! All right! What IS it? What do you want?!?"

These days, it is most often the Bath Game. And he will come to find me downstairs to get me to do it for him. And when I cave, he SPRINTS happily up the stairs with his tail in the air.

Sunday was a lot like that. We had a lazy day after the exciting events of yesterday. I played with the cats a lot, did my best to stop Caro doing things by doing them first and watched tv. 

It was a lovely lazy Sunday. But now Punky is peering at me again.

S.