Today was very long.  My human had to conduct interviews of political candidates.  She made me come with her, because that's my job, but I was in a room all by myself.  I started to whine very loudly a very times because I could tell she was not feeling well.  She finally had to let me out.  Then I bit her foot, just in case she didn't know how low her blood sugars had gotten.  Now I'm at home sitting on her head.  She just won't listen to me telling her to eat some sugar.  I'm here on her head until she starts to feel better. 

I'll write more later.


P.S.
Maybe I've earned some more canned cat food!!!!!