We came home from San Francisco in the car, but fortunately I was able to sleep just about the whole time. When we got home, I had to go around and mark my scent everywhere again. So much work this week. Honestly. I spent the weekend recovering.
My humans sold a chair I liked right out from under me today. They say it's because they're moving, to this so-called house I keep hearing about. I still think it's just a way to torture me.
I also have an infection in my eye.
It's been a hard weekend.