My favorite human in the house is packing…I need to teach him how to match the shirts and ties…you know the way he suppose to match them. “Ok these two have the least cat hair on them.” …Yeah, that’s the kind of matching I’m talking about.
I was in the bed FIRST. The stink bomb then landed in the bed and push me. This was two years ago when she wasn’t so big…Darn dog…don’t understand the “boundary”!