Winchester Whiner

Today I started off super sweet.

I was using Mom's knee for a pillow.

Then I moved in front of the window.

A clear demonstration that my tail moves non-stop.

When I got up my bratty attitude went into full swing.

I wanted outside.

But it didn't happen fast enough,

so I started to go up into my Ultimate Box of Rebellion.

Mom tried to stop me by opening the door.

Of course, I couldn't make her think I was happy about that.

I went into my Ultimate Box of Rebellion anyway.

For about 1 minute.

Then I went outside.

After awhile I came in.

I didn't wait for Mom to take my harness off,

I just jumped up into my Ultimate Box of Rebellion.

She had to climb onto a stepladder to try to get it off me.

Of course, I stayed just out of reach.

She was only able to get it part-way off.

So she said this was going in my blog and went to get the camera.

I came close enough to let her finish the job.

Harness half on, half off

 And, of course, once she had finally succeeded in getting it off,

I snuck back outside without it.

She caught on and tethered me.

Drat!

She was trying to get housework done and decided I was being too much trouble.

So she made me come in.

I was hyper, but at least I had a bunch of new toys to play with.

Chewbacca Mouse!

OH! Mom's filming, stop being cute!

She did let me out a bit to watch the sunset.

But then it was back indoors.

I was not about to give in!

I meowed and meowed and meowed!

Daddy came home and I tried meowing at him too.

I was relentless!

Let me OUT!

Um...Door's still not open!

Stop filming and let me OUT!

Finally!

I win!

They took me out for a nighttime ride!

This will appease me....

for a little while anyway.