I know this looks kind of bad but honest, I wasn't about to try to rifle my mom's purse in hopes of finding something edible -- heck, I'd have just chewed on the PURSE if I'd been feeling hungry! I just don't know how long it's going to take them to figure out that I've claimed that particular spot on the couch as MINE ... and anything in the way is fair game.
I know, I know, "Luna -- OFF!" they tell me. Yeah, right -- whatever. I can't for the life of me figure out why THEY can't "do the math" that says a dog on the couch is worth two chasing the cats! Call me spoiled -- and they do -- but if I'm happy they're happier ... and so are the cats!