There is a certain little furface that is a BIT upset with me since I decided to spend one night away from home; and she has been none to subtle in showing her displeasure at my absence.
Since I have returned home I have been bitten (then licked), scratched, snubbed, me-owed at, jumped on, had my clothes chewed on, suitcase clawed and generally been ignored whenever I have tried to pet little Zo.  She is none to happy that her human (not the owner – just one of her favorites) had the nerve to leave her at home.
Have you ever had a kitten just glare at you?  And you just know that if that kitten could talk she would make a sailor blush as she told you off!!
Yes, Gentle Readers, that is what I am dealing with right now. Perhaps that is why I am sitting here typing in the wee hours of the day instead of being upstairs in my comfy bed with a glaring kitten sitting by my side.
(The look is rather un-nerving as it makes me feel like I may be pounced on and chewed while sleeping)