Quote Originally Posted by Lady's Human View Post
Angel is having a bad morning.

It's currently 16 degrees outside, and we had to bear the indignity of our morning walk.

As we were recovering from our walk (and no, we still don't like our coat), one of the three blankets she had made into a nest fell on the floor, and no one picked it up to tuck us back in.
Oh, what a hard life!

Angel, honey, a coat is a GOOD thing! I promise! Would auntie lie to you?