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I swear Ink hates me.

He was biting me and goofing around like no tomorrow when i warmed the surroundings of his natural abode last evening.

And my my, is he cunning.

He positioned himself on top of the bookshelves just beside the room that i slept in. Such an angle gave him a clear view and direct access to my head or anyone’s head.

I lived in fear the whole night that he would jump and claw my hair to express his displeasure for taking away his beloved.

And i’m a fellow cat-owner for crying out loud!

If that wasn’t all, he followed us wherever we went, made a mess out of his cat litter, whined when we locked him in another room, and disturbed my angel who lovingly made breakfast for me.

I think it’s because he thinks i’m a threat to his position as grand pussy of the house.

But yes, i slept soundly.

In the arms of my angel.