Tuesday, April 08, 2008

Well that did not go well

Purrball decided that SHE was much more deserving of my shoulder than Tris was. She climbed up on my right shoulder, and twitched her tail behind my head until Tris decided to go after it. He ended up dropping from my shoulder to the floor where Byron started barking at him. Mostly because he fell on Byron. Once he got untangled from Byron, Tris started high tailing it back to the safety of his tank.

I got the cat off of my shoulder and dropped her in the computer desk chair, then went after Tris. He is now back in his tank, and looks pissed. Purrball ran to the back of the house, hoping the back door would be open and she could vanish for a while. It's not.

Byron is back at my feet, where he belongs. King of the castle, the only animal apparently allowed to have constant access to me.

My pets rule my life...

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