Last night I was settled into one of the two computer chairs writing
and WooToo was in the other one (which, some of you will remember, I
had to buy to avoid fighting over the one) when she hopped down from
her chair and yeeked at me. Since 'yeek' seems to mean "do something,
now," I looked around.

1: She wasn't near the food and water and both were at good levels
anyway, check.

2: The litterbox was clean, check.

3: She WAS kinda near the pulled-out bottom drawer of the dresser where
she likes to rest between resting in other places. hmm. The drawer,
however, is pulled out nicely and the fluffed-up old sweatshirt seems
clean and fluffed-up. check

4: The top drawer, where my shirts live, is pulled out. It is well
above the bottom drawer and does not interfere with her being able to
get in. However, just to be sure, I close it.

She hops in the bottom drawer and makes "snirgle" noises. Rests until
my bedtime, when she will grace the bed with her presence.

Will in New Haven, with Micki and Mary, the other servants, WooToo,
Maggie May, Sunrise, Missy and Winnie, Bear, a d*g and Buy Run, also a
d*g but much smaller.

--