Rude

Human Mommy removed me from the Sleeping Cloud where I was happily ensconced and then ran the dreaded vacuum back and forth over the fur I had meticulously placed on the carpet.

I have had to seek refuge with a Woofie.

A tuxedo cat loafs on a futon next to a medium-sized black dog who appears to be completely zonked out.  The cat is wide awake and seems to be plotting.

I am currently plotting my revenge.

—Phelps