A few weeks ago a few things were on my heart that had me a little down. When Uncle Jared got to FieldHaven, Jen let him know that I had to get my nails clipped that morning. This usually puts me in a foul mood for part of the day and I was hiding. My uncle Jared went searching for me and soon found me hiding in Lindy's cubby hole in the cat tree outside. I was sulking big time! One reason was because of the nail clipping episode. The other reason was that I felt things had been a little unfair for a while. Uncle Jared asked me if I felt like sitting in his lap. At first, I said no. He brought out a few cat treats and I quickly changed my mind. This then led to 45 minutes of continuous lap time. This something that I rarely do, but I guess that I felt the need to vent – I started off by saying that some things are not fair around here. I seem to get in trouble with my Uncle Jared and a few other volunteers way too easily and meanwhile, it seemed to me other cats can get away with murder.