Butzie was sleeping in the master bedroom the other night, not on the bed but in DH's closet. DH and I got in mood, and before you know it, Butzie jumps up on the bed, wants to know what we are doing, suspects something, and hisses at my husband. I guess she thinks that he is not up to her expectations for a mate for me.
However, DH and I were not amused. It was an early night.
However, DH and I were not amused. It was an early night.