Finally, the house is starting to come back to some sense of normalcy. Mommy and her man-friend made it all legal and so he moved it. She let him move right into MY house and didn't even consult me. All his stuff is smelly and gross. The worst part was, right after they did the whole church thing they left me alone with Percy for a whole week! And they sent the older people over to give me my kitty prozac everyday.
When they got back I was excited to see Mommy at first, but then I remembered I was mad at her for leaving and gave her the paw. The only good thing the man-friend moved in was the fishies. So now I'm back to avoiding Percy's playful and annoying nature while staring at the fishies.
