I’ve slept in every sunbeam in this house and pounced on all my squeaky toys at least ten times each, and now you saunter back from work late and I’m expected to do the purr-purr, rub-against-your-legs routine like it’s nothing? I don’t think so!
And Just Where Have You Been?
All this time I thought the word was “curfew”…turns out it’s actually “catfood”…who knew?
😀 !
Every time I so much as step a foot out the door, whether it’s to get the mail, run to the store, or god forbid go visit my grandma for a couple of days.
Meanwhile my husband and son are right there, in the house going, “Hey we’re right here! Hello? Helloooo…kitties..?”
I believe kitty is really thinking this!
Boy, talk about disapproval! He could show some bunnies how it’s done. 😃