Mama got out that ol' light box and flash, flash, flash right at me! I say, "Take that, light box string thingy!"
Mama put the light box away for a little while. But, then she sat down at her desk and got on the 'puter. That, too, wasn't in MY plans. Okay, she didn't go out in the car monster yesterday. Okay, she planted some wheat grass seeds in our terrarium. That's fine, but most of the time, what I just can't abide is that ol' 'puter, so I tug and pull on the string thingy on Mama's pajama pants!
OMC, this made up for me being down-tailed with Mama! Later in the day, Mama made Abbi very down-tailed. She woke her up from a nice nap near my pillow spot and told her to get down 'cause she was changing the sheets. Ha, ha, Abbi!
Some days, whenever I feel bad 'cause Mama isn't listening to me, all I've got to do is wait for something that makes Abbi equally, or even more down-tailed, and I'm as happy as could be.