No worries Carmen. I wasn’t snatched to the box of death in the rattling noise box. I was just snatched into the other room.

Shortly afterwards there were at least 2 tom-men utterly without cat-greet. Unthinkable while I’m on duty but my door is closed.

How can I possibly be courteous to guests trapped in here? How these humans conceive of politeness is sometimes beyond my capacity to claw closer, even after this career-long study of them.