So uhh, I'm still dealing wif da momma's quarantine crazies. At least dey made BBQ tonite, so I got some of that. A hard-working kitty like me deserves brisket. After all, I was giving her headbonks at 5 in da morning.
Bowie wuz showing da mommas dat dey should just relax and have fun.
Preferably wif a fluffy feather toy!
Apparently the neighbors are all acting like cats now and staring out the windows. But at least cats don't send messages to their neighbors on NextDoor wif pictures of the pool repair guy. Yikes, and I thought my momma wuz stir crazy!