Round 2 of Callie vs. Mom: The Sunroom Wars

I threw Mom a bone this morning. climbed up on the bed, walked up on her chest, nuzzled her face and settled in for a pet & purr session- she likes that kind of thing. Especially when I make those little chirping noises. I figured that since the sun was streaming in, with a little buttering-up, she'd see things my way. But noooooooooooooo. It's a beautiful day outside, and still the sunroom doors remain closed. I voiced my opinion loud and clear, you can bet on that. Scared Mom good when I sneaked up behind her and wailed like I had been stepped on. Didn't work though. The bith wouldn't budge on the sunroom issue. She just pointed out that I had every window in the house open- wasn't that enough? Apparently not, mother. Don't you know anything?

You may have won this battle, but I will be vittorius!

~Callie

*note from mom: Flavius Vittorius is a Roman Emperor from 388AD- "victorious" might be the word you want, Callie. :)