BZTAT yelled at me this morning. Not like her usual scolding. She yelled “BREWSKIE!!!!!!!!!” and a few other choice words at the top of her lungs, and then she threw me off the bed!
So what if my claws accidentally drew blood from her ear when I was climbing over her head. I was doing her a service! She had slept thru my breakfast, and I was reminding her that it was time to get up!
I am tellin’ ya folks, things just aren’t right around my place. Ever since Okey came and Slick was diagnosed with CRF, BZTAT has been lackin’ in her appreciation for The Brew.
I am sorta fond of Okey, and I am not disrespectin’ Slick’s condition, but c’mon! I am still top cat and BZTAT should be showin’ me more appreciation fur all I do fur her!
It appears that I am gonna hafta take some drastic measures to get her attention. Stay tuned folks. I gotta plan…