It's Good to Be King

'Tis a quiet Sunday.

That Guy did not enter the house when The Woman returned from driving.

Last night, I stayed up late and guarded while The Woman watched movies.

This morning, I checked the Bed. That Guy is still not here.

My mission is complete. I am now the Ultimate Monarch of the Upstairs.



I Am Shiba. In a world where carpenters get resurrected, anything is possible.