I just want to hang out with everyone, and the dining table is a great way to do that!
Mom sits in the chair and snuggles with us both. I'm all for it. I roll around and show off my tummy, she gives good tummy rubs.
Why is Toby such a brat about it??
I remember the days when that girl didn't get on the table. It was just me. Or just me and mom.
Sighs. Those were glory days, right?
*I* remember the day I bought this dining set and brought it home, back in NC.
I had this crazy notion I could actually eat at this table. By myself. No cats.
I think I've eaten maybe three meals on this table in about a year and a half.
I think I've just been deeply insulted and slandered. I'm leaving.
Dear furriends, do you see how I'm suffering!!!