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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