Yes, I'm really that crazy cat lady, and I have no problem admitting it. Who the heck needs a kid when you have a cat as crazy and devilish as mine?! She's seriously like having a two year old...She's running around getting into everything, and I feel like I'm constantly saying, "No, Zoe. Zoe, don't. Bad kitty. Don't do that. No, Zoe. No! " Oh, the life of a cat lady. It had been super warm here in Chicago and since Larry and I are beyond cheap, we didn't want to turn on the AC. We had the windows open and ceiling fans on, but seriously, it was still 85 degrees in here. I walked into the bedroom and found this. I think someone was a little warm and thought it would be cool under the bed. Unfortunately, her fat ass doesn't fit under there very well...
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