We like to Netflix and chill at our house. Daisy often comes in and drapes herself across my legs and watches with us. Sometimes, though, when the movie is not of sufficiently high quality, she takes refuge under the couch.
Sometimes the movie is really bad (and we have watched some dogs) and Daisy expresses her feelings fully and we're treated to this view:
Yep the southern end of a north facing cat.
When this happens we simply abandon the current flick and put on something more conducive to feline happiness.
Master and Commander? Okay! This I will watch. Again!
Honestly. She's like a little kid.
Daisy did get a bit pugnacious the other day. We had an exterior visitor. I managed to get a bad zoomed-in pic of him through the window.
Daisy was all in favor of defending her home from this invasion!
Let me at him! This aggression shall not stand! I will mess him all kinds of up! I'll take him down like some measly little bat!!!!
Fortunately, the bird decided that discretion was the better part of valor and fled.
And that's the week.
we hope you all have a good 'un.