Meezers

by carolynholm

Hey Mom,
What’s a Meezer?
Winston

Dear Winston,
It’s a nickname for Siamese cats. Siamese. Siameezer. Meezer. Get it?
Love, Carolyn

Hey Mom,
And I’m a Meezer?
Winston

Dear Winston,
You are indeed. You are a gorgeous, glossy, Seal Point Siamese cat. 
Love, Carolyn

Hey Mom,
Puffin says I’ve inherited all the Meezer traditions from Mia.
Winston

Dear Winston,
I guess you did. Mia was another Meezer. She was a Lynx Point Siamese.
Love, Carolyn

Hey Mom,
She left her scent everywhere.
Winston

Dear Winston,
Of course she did. And it’s interesting that you have gravitated to the things that were hers. You go straight to her spots. Like sleeping in her spot on my bed. It must be the Meezer Spot. Puffin is never there.
Love, Carolyn

Hey Mom,
He says he doesn’t sleep in the Meezer Spot.
Winston

Dear Winston,
And you sit in “her” chair at the kitchen table. Joining us at a meal. It has never occurred to Puffin to sit there. But Mia did that all the time.
Love, Carolyn

Hey Mom,
So, being a Meezer is like being in a club?
Winston

Dear Winston,
It is, kind of! Another Meezer Spot is the bed in my office window.
Love, Carolyn

Hey Mom,
Puffin was there yesterday! Sleeping in the Meezer bed! Maybe he wants to be in the Meezer Club!
Winston

Dear Winston,
More likely he just figured out that Meezers know all the good spots.
Love, Carolyn

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