I want attention NOWWWW!!!!!!
No attention? Fine...
I refuse to lay on the temptingly arranged blankie in protest.
A mancat has to put his paw down sometimes.
So I will squnch myself into this corner and
Toby really isn't happy about the time I spend on my online classes.
He might be.. a trifle... spoiled.
PS: I forgot to mention in my last post that Frodac the Boxer wasn't even MY dog.
He belonged to the neighbors, which makes his forbearance even more remarkable.
Also, his name came from "frozen daiquiris", which the neighbors were very fond of.