Sandwich!

I didn't get any hot dog today like I mentioned in my last diary entry, nor did I get to eat a sandwich. I *became* a sandwich last night!

Mom saw Riley on top of the sofa bed in the corner against the wall looking down towards the floor. She had a hunch and went to take a look and there I was, sandwiched between the side of the sofa and the wall! I looked up at mom with my pretty green eyes. Pixie would be the only other kitty who could fit in that narrow space.

Riley just batted his innocent eyes at Mom and got a quick lecture, even though there was no proof that he chased me into that spot. Mom started to help me get out but then I came out by myself, so I wasn't really trapped at all!

Mercy wrote that we're getting rid of that sofa bed next week. It's one of the places I take naps on but it'll be fine. I've got lots of other hidey-holes!

Love,
Sofie