Someone help me come down from here!
But this time, for some reason that I still can't understand, Papa's hands weren't there. Usually when the door opens his hands are there waiting for me to ride on them and take me to the floor, the computer desk or the bed.
I remember that when Papa puts my cage on the floor and lets me play on the room, I usually climb to its top and can jump down from there. I climbed to the top of my cage, but for some reason I couldn't see the floor. Something was different. I decided to wait there until Papa arrived.
He came a while later and I tried one of my cutest faces to make sure that he wouldn't get angry. And it worked. When he saw me he laughed, took a few photos and put me back in my cage. Then I went back to sleep.
I'm such a smart girl!