The Sheet Kitty

So, here I am again! Did you miss me? Other than my normal mischievous behaviour, my mom thought I was quite cute. Although I did cry a lot this week and wanted constant attention. But I guess mom is kinda used to that. I fill my days with strolling around, whining for food and digging holes in sheets.
I'd like to discuss the latter, because it remains to be a very peculiar hobby of mine. In the outside world I feel the urge to cry and so do I when I'm in my sheety fantasyworld (But I also love to play pranks on mom). This week mom was doing her strange stuff she always does in the bathroom :S. I suddenly started to cry and call for attention...then silence. Then mom appears, following the sound of my cries. (it wasn't April's Fool yet :P) But...she couldn't find me! hehehe, I was hidden. She called my name and strangely I always respond to that; giving away my hide-away. I wanted to greet her and show her what a good girl I was, but then I found myself stuck and tangled in the sheets! The horror! I started to cry and panic. Mom obviously saw the sheets moving frantically and I thought I could here her laugh. That's not fair! Mom carefully pulled away the sheets and the Poppy was free again at last! Mom saved the day!