Yesterday, 07:46 AM
(This post was last modified: Yesterday, 07:47 AM by Oh_hunnihunni.)
The Tat and I had an argument last night and .i was put in the norty corner for a couple of hours. She had spent most of the day following me around and sitting on me whenever the opportunity arose and by evening I had had enough of added weight so I popped her on the floor a couple of times. Well, message received, and I was presented with her back, ears slightly flattened, and a lot of huffing. It was so funny I eventually gave in and apologised.
Don't ever let yourself believe our furred companions do not understand the spoken word. Or that we humans are in charge. Apology accepted, normal service resumed.
Don't ever let yourself believe our furred companions do not understand the spoken word. Or that we humans are in charge. Apology accepted, normal service resumed.