He's like, "oh it's time for me to work on my blog now"
As I mentioned the other day, ever since I allowed him in my lap ONCE he has been obsessed with being all over me and my computer area. And as you can see he has absolutely no tact or sense of personal space. He literally just sits wherever he wants to sit and then slowly pushes everything out of his way until he has room.
He's not even all the way on the counter! His body was like tensed so that he could hold himself like that. WHY?!
And yes, I was listening to Shania Twain's greatest hits. Are you surprised?
He's not.
Just angry. Very very angry.
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