Oh yeah. I know the cats just let us live here. Of this, there is no doubt.

You know how yesterday I said the McGee liked to sit in my lap and get petted at night when I'm on the computer?

Yeah, today she just decided to take over the whole chair.

If she hadn't gotten up to go to the litterbox, I'd still be perched on the edge of the chair while she took a bath and kicked me in the butt.

You would think that the bigger animal would get more space, but no. Not in my house.

As we speak, my dad is fighting with Pete over his bed.

And so it goes.