Still in the closet. That's bound to change when she meets Joan from across the hall.
I'm not sure she is going to make it through another summer with all that fur. The Stylist suggested we shave her like a lion. If she keeps sneaking into my closet and leaving little fur deposits, I may take her up on the offer.
However, she may find some reprieve in stealing a drink here and there from my mug.
See? Way cuter than your cat.
I also realize that most women are in denial about their 'crazy cat lady' status.
I know I just posted a blog about all the cute things my little feline does.
However. I only have one cat and I don't even own a pair of slippers.