Sunday morning at our house:
Hamlet is yowling downstairs for some unknown reason.
Lizzy refuses her breakfast, opting instead for searching for cat poop in all three litter boxes (which I've already cleared).
Magellan is honing her claws to better eviscerate us with them.
And Darwin is smelling the walls to see where he wants to pee next.
Happy Sunday everyone!
P.S. February is over today, let's celebrate that, at least.
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