Quiet Time

Dammit Cat,

SHUT UP.

The dogs are all inside. You have food. Your box is clean. You refuse to play with any toys I dangle in front of you.

So why have you been howling for about twenty minutes straight? Every time we get up you stop until we sit down again. You run from us, you won't play with any of your toys, and don't want pets.

What do you want? At this point, name it. It's yours. Just shut. Up.