Boy my cats were not happy with me last night.

My cats were so not happy last night. I got a few hisses and then the ignoring started. Meowmy came home smelling of.........no don't say it.......it couldn't be............. KITTEN!
I brought some more info over to the neighbours to help educated them about kitten ownership (they just got one and have never owned a cat before) and got to spend some serious snuggle time with their little furball (I think I am in love). My little furballs are going to have to get used to the smell, because I want to keep an eye on that kitten, because I have a feeling that the neighbours aren't going to be the best cat owners ever.

How DARE you pet another cat...and a kitten at that! (hey, wow...that rhymes!) Yeah, they will do that but they'll get over it.

When we come home from my mom's, Benson goes nuts smelling every part of our body. Lucky and Molly could care less what we smell like.

I'm a much worse meowmy than you -- I came home the other day smelling of a little beagle PUPPY I'd fallen in love with in line at Petco! Clydie took one sniff and backed off, then looked up at me with this terribly hurt expression...