Moma woke up from her "after supper nap" in a foul mood. I was in the bathtub (of course, she always gets up when I am in there). She banged on the bathroom door and demanded that I put the cats up in their crates (yes, my cats are crate trained). Then I heard her swinging her cane at all my animals. When I got out, she had her door barricaded, and poor
ShuShu was under my bed.
Awww......
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