All I did was scritch Latte, and her royal p.i.t.a. had to start chattering her teeth and shooting lazers out of her eyes. God forbid I give attention to my other fur kids :confused1:
LOL! I already call her jaws because of the 'cosmetic surgery' she's performed on poor Latte's toe and nose :-(
The poor little Witch has been in a mood all week because Paul was visiting. I would wake up early and find her glaring at him while he slept. Anytime he approached the cage she'd kack and through a fit. I don't know what I'm going to do with her when we're all living together in May. :hmm: