Cecil didn't seem to care, but I wanted to watch the inauguration. I couldn't get my paw into the spot where the remote is stored. I figured it would be easy since I have now learned how to point the paw and touch the IPad to make things happen, even when the keeper asks me no to. But, I wasn't sure how to spell "inauguration" on the I Pad search box. So, while Cecil slept, I fumed because the keeper was at the gym watching it from her elliptical trainer, and here I was, stuck at home with the black and white dullard who isn't interested in current events. Perhaps I will be able to catch it on the news tonight, if she even turns on the tv this eve.
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