Baby, the cat that lives with us, thinks she owns the back of the couch so I’ve decided to work on showing her whose boss around here…as soon as she jumps down I jump up and plant myself firmly in the middle of the indentation made by her regularity of the spot.  I’m king of the mountain, YAY, look at me Mom!  Making myself comfortable and preparing to stand my ground upon her return I drift lightly into daydream land where I see myself as “Isabella the Victor”.  That is until I’m awoken from being stepped on and soon find her about to basically sit on top of me…next time I’ll stand my ground!

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