I specifically asked for an assistant. Do you see what they make me deal with? I don't know if they understand, but I am The Monk. I have important Monking to do during the day when the people are gone, but now I have this new grey fuzzy thing to deal with. I will admit it's been an interesting change to my daily routine at times, but when I'm trying to take a nap and she comes over and jumps on me and bites me it makes it very hard to get my needed rest. She follows me everywhere, and I get nervous when I don't know where she is... you would too... she jumps out of nowhere at you. She's also making my plans for world domination a little more difficult.
My people like to watch a show on the "teevee" called "Pinky and the Brain", and I've got to say, even though it's a delicious mouse, the Brain is a role model for me. The flaw is simple... he's a MOUSE. With a brain the size of a pea. I am The Monk. I am a feline of superior intelligence and resources. Groovy is my Pinky. If this little grey fuzzy thing would leave me alone long enough I know I could perfect my plan. It's a 10 point plan that, admittedly, needs some fine tuning. Given my distractions as of late, I believe you will be impressed with my progress:
Monkey's 10 Point Plan for World Domination:
1. Get Oil. I've learned that this "black gold" is more valued than chicken or even catnip to the humans, so I must find a way to gain control of all the oil.
2. Silence the fuzzy one... the one they call "Groovy". She's always voluntarily sitting on the humans, often climbing up to face level. I worry that she isn't as trustworthy as I would like, and it would ruin everything if she told our humans what I've been working on.
3. Chicken. The Monk loves chicken.
4. ?
5. Nap. The Monk requires sleep.
6. ?
7. Clean that pesky spot on right paw. It will take at least an hour, it's a very pesky spot.
8. More chicken.
9. Finish cleaning paw.
10. Rule the World.
As you can see, my plan has some holes. If I wasn't constantly interrupted by Groovy I'm certain I would be ready for my attack!
I am also baffled by my humans' belief that it's OK to take my spot. I can't tell you how often I've been sound asleep on the big blue couch and one of them has picked me up and taken my space. I spend more time with the couch than any of them, therefore it is my couch. They humiliate me when I try to defend my territory! Sometimes I frown and lay my ears back when they manhandle me... and they LAUGH! They are truly a species in need of Monk Rule.
I have set up this blog to raise funds for my World takeover... or at least a chicken feast. I don't know how that fuzzy one got on here first though... If you'd like to donate chicken please leave a message. Or you can click on the ads... if you click enough I can buy a whole BUCKET of chicken! I didn't know chicken had buckets!!!
One last note. I have heard rumor of embarassing video of me, The Monk, being circulated around the internet. I assure you I don't do anything embarassing so these videos must be fakes, therefore it's probably best you don't waste your time watching them at all.