So sorry it's been a bad week. Mommy has been taking stuff out of the cabinets and closets and doing all sorts of weird stuff. I though she was moving us!
Then today (nothing packed, just on the floor) she imprisoned me!
Yes! I was in jail!
She said that a new company was going to fog the apartments for bugs and everything had to be out of the cabinets and closets and stuff. So she got ready for them, and to take me downstairs.
Well, they came, they sprayed, and said she was doing a good job baiting for bugs and to wait for everything to dry before letting me out of prison.
No fogging. No downstairs. I just had to wait for the chemicals to dry (then it would be safe for me).
Only this morning she covered the bed in glassware and plateware. And it's lumpy!
Hooray. I'm free!
Getting back to visiting soon!
Now I'm supervising mommy correcting the mess on the floor! And my bed! Wonder how long it will take? Who knows. At least the windows got opened again.