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The Center of it All

They changed it!

They moved my furniture around quite a bit here lately. I am not pleased with the changes, I don't think.
Well, maybe I like them a little, I have more ways to get into my favorite lookout spot, and the dog won't be able to get to my bed area supposedly.

Mother caught Nyx sneaking bites of my food, and it's not allowed near my bowl without the Mother or Father present.

It's cold here, and I have many warm laps to steal for my naps. I love winter, but I miss watching the birds.

It returns

It returned home yesterday, hyper and happy.

I have taken refuge in my chambers, only to discover that it, the dog, my sister, has access to them through some quirk of fate.

However I find that it prefers to stay in the living room and is largely leaving me alone. Perhaps this is not so bad as that.

The degenerate servants return

and they look tired and worn out.

However, I find that they are more than happy to give me attention right now.

They inform me that the upstart Nyx will return later today. I shall have to prepare certain traps for the creature. After my nap.