It’s sad when we live in a world where certain types of people can’t appreciate my version of sarcasm without taking it personally. It doesn’t mean you’re a target, it just means I’m snarky!
LMAO! My youngest cat wouldn’t even use the door, she’d jump right over the damn gate. Thankfully, I don’t have a dog. I barely have the energy for Cat and Kitten.
I’m starting to develop a complex because each cat looks at me differently. Mine look at me with pure love and “I didn’t do it!” faces, which stems from raising them since they were tiny, but OGK? I am pretty sure I am a five-star movie to him. He also follows me as if I am going to do something interesting and he desperately needs to be the first one to see it. Hilarious stuff.