Day 398

My human has started staring at the screen again. She didn’t do it for a few days. I want her to brush me down my back and under my chin. Failing that I want her to get off my chair so I can get on it. I have told her I want that or I want my lunch. Not bad – I got lunch and went and had a look at all the tiny feather creatures fighting around those balls in cages under the apple tree. I came back in quick. Too cold.