Hi pals, hi pals,
Happy Monday! I am so happy to be here, but sad to tell you all about how my people may have found a way to actually stop me from exploring they ways I want to.
You may remember when I first came here (can you believe it is almost 3 months), I was a little nervous and I hid under the washer and dryer. Then when my people took the entire laundry apart, I got in the ceiling. I got in the ceiling 2 more times before the people figured out, their attempts to stop the unstoppable Styxy from getting in the ceiling were for not. So they made this area a no Styxy zone.
Last weekend, they put up barrier I have yet to figure out how to get by. Lady says more importantly the Man and Lady did it without many HBO words. They are not the most handy people.
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| It still needs a frame, but works for now. |
I really don't think this is fair. I think I should be allowed to get into the ceiling. They should have built stairs to let me get down more easily. Don't you agree?
That was the mischief this week.
I hope you are all well friends.
your pal, the stifled explorer Styxy
thats how it always ends... living in alcatraz... ;o)
ReplyDeleteSheesh, the nerve of those humans....BOL
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Rosy & Sunny
I'm sorry to hear your parents have blocked you from that fun room, Styx. Maybe after a while you will figure out how to squeeze under it. There appears to be a small gap at the bottom BOL!
ReplyDeleteI feel your pain, my furriend. Often mine Mommy says she feels "clausty-phobic" in our tiny, one room apartment, until she can't find me!!! Even after our 5 years here it's a mystery to her how many new little secret spots I can find to hide in ... so my suggestion to you in your big house: keep trying, "We Are The Champions!"
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