Of all the Nerve

Okay...this move is really getting on my nerves now....I finally had all the hoomin's trained at the old place....when I meow people listened...now Mom had to find someone else to cater to my needs while she is out of town...and they listen and know that I am always first when they come in the door....well now Mom tells me that there are a few days the new feeders can't come and take care of me while she is gone....so she has to hire a pet sitter to come. I was like....okay and the point is, and she then proceeded to tell me that they will only come once a day and not twice like my current feeders. I was like WHAT, are you CRAZY HOOMIN...I DEMAND my two times a day feeding.

Seems like no matter how up in arms I was about the once a day feeding, it looks like for a few days i'm just going to have to live with it...but let me tell you she is going to know about my displeasure when she gets home.....UMPH

New Home

Well the hoomin has done it again...moved me and the fat orange thing called Tigger into a new home. She needs to get a clue and stay in one place for any length of time...although it is much nicer here. I have a great window I can lay on and look out and see all that is going on in the world. I just don't like her new schedule....she gets to sleep later now that she doesn't have an hour commute (whatever the heck that means)...it just means to me that I have to wait longer to be fed...well not happening...I have learned that if I knock things off the night stand or keep walking on the bed she will get up and feed me....still have her trained. I really like when the male hoomin is here....he leaves really early to go to work and she feeds me then..but he is gone a lot on something called a ship, so it doesn't happen as often as I would like.