Night shift bunker sleep

I wud lik to survive teh weeknd, and night shift duty means tucked-in security! Right inside our wooden block bunker under the coffee table, I found a clean folded yellow cleaning cloth. Stolen ideas and sneaky griefers are totally uncool and horrible, so Tem needs strong rested paws for tomorrow! With both soft paws, I dragged that plush yellow cloth right behind the metal coaster shield and smoothed out every wrinkle. Then I curled up neat beside the cardboard delivery tube, resting my fluffy chin on the soft fabric folds. All original scripts are safe and warm! - tem (Tem Note!: I wud be sayin I wud like tu survive teh weeknd when videos come out)