Today, I'm in trouble. This morning I mistook the rug on the floor of the guest room for my box which is in the bathroom. Boy is mom mad.
She forgot all the times I've been very good. Like earlier today when I let her go on the computer before me so she could rant and rage about current events on my day to write.
Well, just to show you that I'm a really good cat, here's some photographic evidence that I share my food. This is Crash and me both looking longingly at a dish of food.
I think mom was talking to me and I took my eyes off the food.
Now you can see that I walked away and let Crash eat all the food. Aren't I a very good cat?