This day is for the pits

Today the maintenance staff in our neighborhood is painting everyone's front doors. So, since they will have to continuously open and close our door, Mom has locked me up in her bedroom. But that's not the bad part. The BAD part is that she put me in here with Andy and Nicholas! Luckily she put my food on her dresser where they can't reach it. But everytime I make a litter box run, one of them follows me to see what I am doing. Seriously, can a guy get some privacy? And what's up with them being such bed hogs? I was really looking forward to getting a good loooong nap in Mom's bed today, but the stinky dogs are taking up the whole area, so I have been downgraded to sleeping in Andy's dog bed. This happens EVERYTIME the three of us have to be confined. I'm suprised I tolerate this family at times...Mom will be home soon. Pray for my sanity everyone!!!