#fishcatdogwaitnowaithuh

Soooo . . . I decided to tell Remington what I thought of his judgement and thus, this happened.

Remington: *judging face* 

Me: *Obliviously on Tumblr, unaware of his jUdGmEnT

Remington: *Judgement intensifies*

Me: *Finally noticing* . . . what do you want, you terrible fish?

Remington: *Literally looks me up and down*

Me: And what’s that look for, mister?

Remington: *glares*

Me: eXcUsE mE, I feed you, I don’t deserve this

Remington: *If cats had eyebrows I swear, his would have been raised*

Go you ever just like, get the feeling that there’s a cat sleeping under the piles of fallen leaves? And that you need to be careful about riding/jumping through/on them because you’re almost certain that there’s a cat there.