Haha, this was her, "Well, everyone else is at the table and has a meal in front of them, why don't I?" moment.
I sadly can't really have pets where I live, so I have to live vicariously through others. Fortunately, my mother seems to have become confused about whether she lives in a suburb or on a small holding, so I can normally go and visit some animal (even if it is my mother) when I wish. This beast is Layla: Layla is a rescued Norwegian Forest Cat who was found living in someone's garden. Layla does not give a shit. Layla punches the dogs with her shovel-like paws. Layla is possibly one of the best tempered cats I've ever met. She still doesn't give a shit.
My 4 year old dog, Ginny. She's the sweetest dog ever. My 7 year old cat, Tucker. My 5 year old cat, Fuzz. She's by my side all the time. I also have 3 rats named, Sneezy, Q and Kylo.
My in-laws are visiting and brought their little Jack Russell, so I got to do some double dog walking this evening.