I must be one, because I just sat on the toilet for 20-25 minutes, and I only had to pee! Why? Because Fenwick wanted to be a lap cat. And she was purring and bumping me, so I had to sit there and let her. I don't know why my husband says they're spoiled. *sigh*
How do you go out of your way to cater to their furry whims?
How do you go out of your way to cater to their furry whims?