• Mood: determined
• Music: My 2-Foot's shadow.

This means War!

Fizz worked so hard yesterday. He disconnected the tunnel, moved the litter tray to the bungalow, but before we could find a way to get it in there, the 2-foot with no fur on the top of his head put it all back!

So... We have established this defensive position behind some of our weapons of mass disruption. Our cause is just. We will win!