Tomorrow

The humans are thinking of going back to the country tomorrow, and dragging me along has been mentioned. The human tried to make me more cooperative about this by mentioning a cat who lives up there that she is sure I would love to meet. Honestly, this cat has already met the bunnies, and probably Betsy too, since she hangs out in the shed where that plane is being built. I don't know how In the world I would ever face this feline, knowing she's encountered my siblings. Not to mention, I'm not so sure I want to be so close to the scene of their crimes. Going to the country means being confined to the living room or one of two tiny bedrooms with them.