He goes from arm to arm of the couch and looks back meowing incessantly until I go over and bongo his booty until he has had enough. Then, the other arm, and repeat… all day.
He goes from arm to arm of the couch and looks back meowing incessantly until I go over and bongo his booty until he has had enough. Then, the other arm, and repeat… all day.
I’m not the one starting fights about a cat photo. Or attacking the cat defender.
But you are following me around, repeating my comments to me on completely unrelated posts. What is wrong with you?
Tit for tat, kitty cat.