According to my dad (rip), I have paws . . . or “crumb grabbers.”
So, the cat was following the mom-in-law around the house yesterday morning and every time she turned to look at him he hissed at her. All we can figure is that he was upset that she was not going in the right direction, his food bowl.
Since AABB is lifting images off the internet, why not me too?
I don't have the time or the crayons to explain this to you.