No matter how deep I dig, I still can't find where Mom is hiding my Christmas presents!?
MOM, I finally emerged from the depths of my hidey hut cavern, and the only radicchio you offer me is this measly scrap?!
This weather calls for turtlenecks and staying in bed! After reclaiming my corner from my plastic plants, of course!
I turned around and climbed out of my dirt hole enough that my front feet are higher than my back feet. This totally counts as getting out of bed! Now bring my breakfast over here to me!
TGIF! Why isn't my plate filled with radicchio and dandelions?!
Should I dig back into my comfy dirt, or is the weekend here yet?
Monday after Thanksgiving is for napping. Tell everything to go away until after New Year's!
Why is Monday allowed this week of all weeks? Why isn't this entire week a holiday?
Mom made me get out of my hidey hut, but I still absolutely do not want to get up!
Starting the week with absolutely-not-getting-up tantrum gifs!
It's morning already? And it's Monday?! No thank you!
Why is my plate so far away? Do you know how much effort I already spent getting up and emerging from this corner?! Bring my noms to me over here!
Chilly fall Mondays are for napping in a corner sun puddle and dreaming of summer.
Hiding from the worst day of the week.