Keeping My Eyes Open

Sometimes I find it difficult going to sleep. Because sometimes when I close my eyes, my mum just disappears.

She was right there, and the next moment she's nowhere to be found, even if I do my best searching for her. After having been gone forever, she reappears. She says she's been taking out the garbage. I think that is a made-up story. How many times a day does a person need to do that? Plus, I've been with her there before, so why can't I come? After all, we're a pack, right??

On a happier note, I got a new bed today. The cat igloo just didn't work for me. This one I instantly loved!