I don’t think she likes having me in Harry’s room while I work, but I changed her litter and filled her water bowl today so she can deal.

She does like the open window though.

She’s purring like a purring machine.

My obstructed view seat.

Patches has been avoiding me like the plague. Pun definitely intended.

The little USB Mini Fan that was at my parents house has come home with me, and Patches doesn’t like it at all!

She’s just pissed off that she can’t sleep in my spot tonight.

I’m home at last and Patches couldn’t give a shit.

Patches can’t believe I’m still awake. I’m so tired, yet I’m still awake.

I was hoping that watching The Hangover with patches would inspire her. I was hoping that seeing the tiger would give her some motivation to improve her station in life.

Instead she just napped.

I’m freaking out but Patch-o-rama is good.