Well, I blew it this morning. I woke mama up at 4 am. But it wasn't my fault. Really. I was just so low on water that I knew I would just die of thirst, and the more I thought about it the thirstier I gotted. And thirstier. So I did what any self respecting cat would do. I meowed. I cried. I pawed her awake. She gotted up, too. And gaved me more water.
Kitty Power. I tell ya.
But there goes my nice promise on Mama's Day.
Oh, wait! That included lots of cuddles!!!