Whinesday
When meows become yowls...
Sage is captaining at the helm of the great USS Strugglebus today. She’s frustrated that as her first mate I’m not officering in accordance to her whims.
I am - annoyingly - insistent today is Wednesday. Sage is - purrfectly - adamant today is, in fact, Whinesday. As such, ALL vocal communication is being elongated in sound and elevated in pitch, in accordance with the true name of the day.
I don’t know how many hugs it’s going to take to get th the center of the issue here, but we left three in the rearview at around 6am. It’s official: Sage is NOT a Tootsie Pop.
