This is my life the past 2 days while home sick from work.
I sleep. I get up and drink tea. Hamish yells at me to be let out. Not 2 minutes later Hamish paws desperately at the door to be let in. 10 minutes later, Hamish yells at me to be let out. Not 2 minutes later, Hamish paws desperately....you get the idea.
Throughout this, Arthur yells at me which I am interpreting as "I'm hungry. Feed me. Why are you not in bed right now so that I may lie on your legs, pinning you to the mattress. I'm hungry. Feed me."
They are so flipping high maintenance!
You can feel the desperation and now