You would think after the entire Pandora Debacle my staff would have learned that this is a one cat clinic.
For a while I thought things were going well. They even invited me to be the calendar model for the year, so clearly they were reverently worshiping me as they should be.
I’m not sure what’s gotten into them but all of a sudden my world was turned on its head again by the arrival of more kittens.
Here I am, innocently sitting on the counter and then BAM. There they were.
I’m still coming up with a suitable punishment. In the meantime I’m comforting myself by kicking the dog out of her bed and making it my new napping place.
My staff’s memory may be all too short, but I have the memory of an elephant.