I had to post today, because something hilarious happened. Stephen is a sucker for animals. I swear, they can smell it on him. "This guy is going to pet me and love me." Anyways, there is this black cat that is always coming in to our apartment. Stephen swears that he doesn't feed it, but it is always coming in here. (We leave our back door open on pretty days, and there have been lots of pretty days lately).
Every time the cat comes inside, Stephen closes Ian's door because he's scared that the cat will eat the fish. I always just laugh at him. He's being dumb... right?
Fast forward to today. The cat comes in, as usual. And I refuse to close Ian's door because there's no point. Well,
This is seconds before the cats gets even closer... because it is possible and was actually clawing at the glass.
At this point, I thought it was pretty funny. Then it jumped up onto the tank at which pointed I did my wifely duty and called Stephen into the room to get this strange cat that was about to eat his fish because I don't touch strange cats.
I thought you people would enjoy that. It was a funny.