Now see that’s just not fair.
I bribed them with snacks to get them to move, but now Nebula is sulking in the closet and Horatio is laying about 2 feet away instead of snuggling with me. Of course Horatio is probably mad, because I got him to sit up on his back legs for his treat, and he leaned back too hard and fell over and I laughed at him. In my defense, it was hilariously adorable.
I’m a bad cat mom 😦
They’re both back on the bed. Nebula is next to me and Horatio is pressed up against my arm. It seems my chicanery has been forgiven.
The Paradox Machine 