The Little Room

littleroomI am pretty certain that my people go into the little room and have lots of fun. For some reason, they go into the room, close the door, have a light on. They make the room noisy AND they leave me outside in the hall.

I yell really loud; they don’t let me in.

I put my feet under the door; they rarely play with me.
I roll on the floor and make cuddly noises; no one comes to hold me.

I just don’t understand.

When they come out of the room; I run in. But there’s nothing there. I jump on the counter and poke my head around the corner, but no one comes to be exciting. I am exciting but they’re gone.

I know the room must be lots of fun.  It is VERY interesting. I am pretty sure it must be one of their favorite places.

I just don’t understand why I don’t get to have fun there, too.

…timmy

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