Today, Luna got stuck under the bed. I don’t know how she squeezed under it in the first place, but she did. And she squeaked like a rubber ducky when she realized she was stuck. I had to lift the bed up, so she could get out.
It is a rainy day. Some of us are grouchy about that.
Others of us just want to play no matter what.
Others of us cannot be ignored when wanting to play no matter what.
After all, she is The Raven.