After I found a hat in the closet
and chewed on it ,
mom thought I should be more productive and study, we are still purrfecting the “touch” trick.
I pose almost like a professional model.
When mom is too slow with the camera, I get distracted and want to play,
to motivate me, mom takes me out.
I snoop around the yard.
I go to the bathroom
I hang around by the pool,
catch some rays,
untill Darnell takes my spot.
(Fin is always too late)
I run up and down the stairs,
walk the catwalk,
and day-dream out the window.
Then I can concentrate on studying again.
I am ready for the weekend hurricane.