Chitter Chatter

We had no heat or hot water this morning. In fact, the heat went off the night before around 8pm. I was here, but the biped was out at a dinner. I was left at home, because that Cheenu was there. But the biped doesn't understand that I've grown up a lot. I know what my purpose is. And my purpose is to protect my home at all costs. And if Cheenu happens to stumble in here and drink my water and lie on my floor, I'm sorry, but Cheenu will reap the whirlwind.


Anyway, we didn't have heat or hot water this morning. And I don't care so much about the water (except on bath day), but it was FREEZING in here. 54 degrees! Fortunately, they came and fixed the boiler--and then the ceiling starts leaking!

We had quite a snowstorm here the other day--but overnight it turned into a torrential downpour.



I have not been spending a lot of time outside lately--even for my bathroom breaks. I used to leap around when the biped brought out my harness, but now I shiver in a corner and try to crawl under the bed. WHEN ARE WE GOING TO PALM SPRINGS????