Mom, I'm very upset with you. You left me this past weekend to ride a bike all day long! I know you were tired, but when you got home you abandoned me again to go "out to eat". That means I was in charge all day long. It's hard enough being the mommacat around here. I need you to mother me. I know you said it was for a good cause, but I missed you. I worried about you.
Can you get a little bike basket and take me along next time?
Speaking of mothers, Figaro's mother comes by to play with him all the time. They love each other a lot. That makes me purrr.
She is also quite beautiful and sweet.