I had a dream that my sister was dating Timothée Chalamet and the three of us were walking in the mall when a very tiny dog got off leash and came over and started attacking my feet. When I woke up it turned out my cat was attacking my feet irl, no Timmy tho.

Visual checks to confirm no cats are in the basement have added 5 minutes to my commute.

The is cat went exploring in the apt building basement, without even leaving a note, until 2:30 AM last night.

I got a couple cats, here’s one.

Sky IS blue.