One of my good friend’s presented me with the most delicious of gifts. An inflatable unicorn horn for the betterment of my feline friends.
A tear or two might have been shed when it was presented.
“Could I suffer any worse humiliation?”
For safety purposes, he fled to the cat tree. But owner paparazzi couldn’t wait for the next photo op.
“You deserve this look of evil annoyance.”
The cats align. Bribery never hurts when you want to (cat)ch the cats posing.
End of year filing caused temporary “homelessness”. Their favorite napping sites covered in files.
“You’ll pay for this. I dare you, try and work at your desk.”
But it all turned out happily ever after.
Until I went back to work . . . work that pose. Work it, work it, work it.
I’m spent. 😉