She always sits in the exact spot to maximize being in my way. She has some weird sixth sense.


She always sits in the exact spot to maximize being in my way. She has some weird sixth sense.



I triggered the photo using the volume up button on the side of my iPhone. I actually used my tendinitis thumb. It hurt. A Lot. Then I did it again because I’m an idiot.


Patches was trying to take over my desk and stop me from working. There was an empty water bottle on the desk with her. She bumped into it and knocked it over. When she did she sort of jumped in place and snapped off one of her claws. The cat version of breaking a nail, perhaps? I’m guessing it’s much more traumatic than that.


Patches is wishing the Bruins would hold a damn lead for a change. 2-2 in the third period.


I just forced the cat off of my desk. The hatred and rage are clear for all to see. Patches is pissed at me.

Patches is furry.
Chewbacca is furry.
Match made in heaven?
