|Yeah, I know. BAD cell phone|
Not so, my friends. Not so.
Gomez purred and snuffled sweetly as Jack purposefully hopped down from my shoulder, walked onto my belly, and began pecking the holy schnikies outta poor Gomez’s nose! (I told you she was a spoiled, jealous little bee-yatch!)
|"One false move cat, and you're MINE!"|