I had a fine day today. Main Servant decided to sleep in late and when Main Servant 2 came downstairs, he spoke the words I always love to hear: Luka, Guido, you can go upstairs. They always use this as an example to prove that there's nothing wrong with my hearing abilities (in case I take off in the fields), but well...
... anyway, I dashed upstairs and dived underneath the duvet, after of course making a quick stop at the study to snatch some cat food and ignoring the "Luka, NO"s coming from the Main Servants' bedroom. Guido always gets totally mushy and starts quivering and whinning "ooooooh I can go sleep with mommy"-ish, he thinks Main Servant is his mommy and snuggles up with his head on her pillow. I can't even get some rest because he is making these oooooooooh I'm so ghappy noises. But eventually even Guido was snoring and so we all dozed off, and since I was very comfy on my spot underneath the duvet I couldn't even bother saying something to Tequila and Muppet and Loeder about them laying down their furry asses on the bed with us. As long as I had my spot the world was okay.
After a good sleep Main Servant came up with another great plan: we were going to town, just the two of us (to great dismay of Guido)! I love going to town with Main Servant. She always gets distracted by the things they put on their paws or cloth thingies sooner or later which gives me every opportunity to scout for goodies. Today's loot: half a white bun (Main Servant tried to unlock it from my mouth but I got to it before she could take it away again and quickly swallowed it, NOW try to get it from me, HAH) and a big chunk of waffle thrown by a very nice man from a vending van. Yummie! I got my usual share of compliments on how lovely and pretty I looked and how cute I looked in my coat and snoodie and I got lots of free pets (yes please, go on, go on, a little to the left please there's an itchy, yeaaaaah thanks). The snow had turned into something mushy and filthy which wasn't nice on my paws but I wiped my feet on the pillows in the car on the way back and then my toes felt okay again.
Of course the others were seeing green and smelling my mouth (WHAT did you get, do I smell waffles???!) but Main Servant got another chunk which she split between the five of us. It's a good thing cats don't eat waffles because that would seriously endanger my Luka ration! Now I'm off to the couch, hoping Guido is not going to kick me in his sleep.Nighty night from a very pleased and happy Luka!