I know much of my socials seem to lean heavily into pix of cats seemingly determined to kill and eat my eyeballs…. But when you walk in your bedroom and see *this*, what would YOU do?

Here is your Tuesday dose of judgement. (Hint: She’s not satisfied with your recent performance)

The Floof does *not* abide.

Me: Thou dost look much determined, Lady Floofybutt. What, at this dawn captures your imagination and hunger?

Norma: thpbith!

In shadows and light: The aftermath of a fierce and heroic battle — the victor seemingly unscathed, as she stares down her next prey…

Me: In the beginning…

Nadine: Hey dad?

Me: Yeah sweetie?

Nadine: Don’t you think it’s time to give the idea of forcing an imagined narrative onto your cats, as if they’re human, and able to be emotionally present with you- a rest?

Me: Nope.

Nadine: Really?

Me: Yep. New world. New opportunities