If I can't even monotask on a full stomach and he pushes the mouse off the table, so that I have to crawl around to find the stupid rubber ball, take the whole thing apart, remove every last cat hair in it, reboot twice to make it work.... It would easier to start over.
Unless, of course, if that is his plan... He may want the apartment for himself, so he can have cat parties and a room for each cat in the neighborhood!
Suuuuundayyyyyyy! Our knowledge has surpassed our wisdom. -Charu Saxena.
