The Indignities One Endures

It's not just one of us that suffered at the hands of Boo Head yesterday, but a cat was also a casualty.

Well, I suppose BH was being kind when he surrounded Pumpkin with some of his lovely stuffed friends.  He even built him a fort.

Pumpkin did not seem to mind.  So I guess the one who suffered feeling unloved was Jazzie.

Here she is feeling jealous and giving the evil eye.

But you know who was terribly wronged this day?

Me.  Or 2.

After I was laying on the couch playing cars and boo with him, he jumped up ready to go outside and I was met with "Get up lazy Boobey".

The words hurt but it was the unassuming, sweet, sing-song way in which they were said that cut the deepest.

Then there was the drawing incident...

I was informed that that there is me.  I had to ask where my glasses were.

"Oh yeah, I forgot." and he drew them on.

You should have seen what I looked like before.