hahahahaha.
I just had to take a break from my stressed out week and fits of self-laothing to bring you a cat newsbreak.

Tigger was laying on the table next to me and Dessy went to go lay down on the table next to him. Being the bad cat that he is, Tigger kept whining and trying to bite dessy cuz she was in his space. I tried to explain to him that it wasn't his table and that if he and dessy could sleep together on a couch, they could do the same with my table. He didn't agree. He kept attacking her when she was trying to lay down. I picked him up and told him he could have the bed all to himself. He sat down on it reluctantly and then gave dessy a death glare. Hehehe...Silly sourpuss!



Okay, back to fretting and anxiousness.