When Dad's away, the cats will play!

Dad's headed to the mines again tomorrow and I am home alone! Every month or so my dad heads down to the depths of the mines in Minnesoootaaaa to hunt for dark matter known as Weakly Interacting Massive Particles called WIMPS. He has to go deep because he doesn't want to have to pick the WIMPS out from behind all the other particles, and its really quiet down in the mines so the WIMPS really stand out. Anyway that's his excuse for leaving me behind all that time. Almost two weeks of solitude and boredoom punctuated by racous visits by my best buddy, Uncle Mike. Oh well. Maybe a mousy will show up for some entertainment.