shoo

slow, it is Sunday,
a day of silence, silence enforced.
Awake, hear the cat purring around the bed somewhere.

Sit on the bed side
the cat is chewing at the cables
It likes those soft Apple cables
It has already destroyed one
One day it will make a breakthrough.
Maybe that will be the end of chewing cables.

Shoo

Find clothing, black cords, tee shirt, pullover

The cat is back at the cables

Shoo

Go out of the bedroom, leave the wife to sleep on.

The son has bought some rolls for breakfast at the local bakery.
He is up and at his computers
again.

The cat is back again
She wants food

Feed her

Sunday

No noise Sunday