this morning #1976.

this morning, every time i asked her a question, she answered with a loud MEOW. “where are your blue shoes?” a shrug. MEOW. “can you help mom find them?” she thought for a second. MEOW. headed into her room. “are you a cat this morning?” MEOW. with conviction. MEOW MEOW MEOW. we were running late & as gosh darn tootin’ cute as it was, it wasn’t helping my nerves. wasn’t helping us with our search. “can you use your words?” she looked up at me with adorably lit up eyes. MEOW! she dropped to the floor & crawled all way under the bed. i crouched down & peered under. her two blue eyes peeked out of the darkness. she began to purr & i knew that her going under there had nothing to do with finding her shoes.