I'd had a late night and a nightmare. I woke up with my cat sleeping on my face, rolled out of bed and stepped on a moist hairball that he had tactically left on my floor. I was barefoot.
My other worst one is when I rolled out of bed at 4 am, awoken by my cat (again), was halfway down the stairs when he got under my feet and I fell down the stairs, breaking my pinkie finger.
Remind me why I have a cat again?
My other worst one is when I rolled out of bed at 4 am, awoken by my cat (again), was halfway down the stairs when he got under my feet and I fell down the stairs, breaking my pinkie finger.
Remind me why I have a cat again?