I like to help Mom as she is doing things around the house. I’m just not sure she always appreciates the things I do as her helper. This week she was changing the sheets on the bed. Once she had the blankets off, I sat on the sheets so they didn’t get pulled off with the blankets. She picked me up to move me off the bed twice! Then I thought she should at least hold me for a few minutes when she picked me up.

When she started to put the fitted sheet on, I wanted to make certain that she had it all of the way on at the corners. Next she added the top sheet right over the top of me. Because it was chilly that day, I thought that maybe I’d just stay snugged in there for a while. When she put the blanket on, it was too much so I crawled out and sat on the blanket. She kept moving me so she could spread out the blanket. If she would have just let me do it, I’m sure I could have gotten it smooth rather than bumpy like she had it before she started to put on the quilt. I really do like to help.

I even sat inside the duvet cover as she pulled it over the quilt. She pulled me out and handed me to Dad when he came in the bedroom. I like to be half on his chest and then half on his back with my tummy over his shoulder. Of course I do need to use my claws a bit to stay there. He asked Mom to take me off his back. She sat me on the duvet cover. I should have just stayed there to help her more. I knows she really needs my help!