So the Human came home this afternoon, and to her credit
she did feel considerable guilt over having abandoned me
to go off and cavort with other Humans.
That guilt manifested itself in a good deal of playtimes
with tissue paper and a backscratcher, a strange combination
which actually turned out to make themselves into a pretty fun toy.
However . . .
The Human has other sins to count, as you can see here in this compromising photo taken at about 2:00 a.m. on Christmas, as the Human welcomed new bedmate Lilybelle.
I mean, infidelity is never a pretty thing, but did she
have to take a freaking picture to flaunt on my blog?