Welcome to my life.
I suppose I could explain how he’s sitting on my desk so I can barely write this, or how he really *can’t* eat it even if he wants to because it will make him sick, or how he’s constantly reaching out to bat at the bits that I’ve not turned into tasty, delicious, edible string…
… but I really think that first sentence really explains about all of it.
My cat is filching my string cheese
Hey, new blog!
Best wishes for it. 🙂
Oh look, my cat isn’t the only one.
I swear, Nerf can hear me open the single serving of string cheese and she is THERE!