DONTCHA HATE HOUSEGUESTS?

Houseguests. Hmphhh. They move in, take over the prime napping locations, demand that your personal handmaiden attend to them as well as you. REALLLLLY! It's too much to bear. Take Clio. Please!

I come in to curl up in the chair in the den — and there she is, the interloper! Taking up practically all of the sheepskin. I tell ya, it's too much for a gal to take. I wasn't going to let her get away with that, so I just jumped up and nudged her over. A bit. And a bit more.

And if I put my hind foot in her belly, maybe I can edge her over even a little more.....

Sheesh. Don't tell anyone. You know how people like to gossip! But I finally had to actually SHARE the sheelpskin with The Empress Clio.