A Tiger's Work is Never Done

My name is Riley and I'm a Bengal - Mom and Dad call me Tiger Buns all the time they seem to forget I have leopard spots - That's okay - it makes me sound tough! Just wanted to tell you about my weekend - Geez - I never get a break around here - work, work, work - I know my Mom appreciates my help - she's always saying all these mushy things to me (believe me I won't repeat them here - bleechhh!) I don't think anything would get done around here if I didn't help - I got to keep everyone in line! Anyway - it's a tough job but someone gots to do it.


This weekend my mom left early Saturday morning and was home a little later - Her and Dad drug in these large tubs and I'm thinking - Oh boy - I know it's going to be work for me! Well I know Mom already told you about all that wool she got (Geez who knew tubs of wool could make someone smile like that!) Anyway - I'm here to tell you MY side of the story!


Mom kept that big white box filled with water all day and that other white box that makes that noise (but is warm) going too - All day! So she would pull these piles of wool out of the white box that is warm and bring them into the living room and me and her would sit there and fold all that wool . Here's the proof - just so you all knows - that I did most of the work -

Here I am trying to grab a piece that got away:

Oh - you weren't supposed to see this picture - I needed a break!

Dear God, Please let this be the last pile of wool - I'm tired of folding.

It took me all weekend but my work here is finally done - I put in some serious overtime I tells you. Here's Mom's wool all washed, fluffed and folded and put back in those tubs! Now see that sunbeam - I'm off to take a nap!

Uh oh - Just heard Mom tell Dad that lady that gave her all the wool called and found more! I best rest up for the next load - Like I said - A Tiger's work is never done!