I am not a happy cat.

Dude.

I was all happy down here in New Orleans. I had my people, I had my porch, summer was coming and the bugs were out. Then mommy brought home another cat. She says that its only for a little bit (unless we like each other) and that I have to be nice to the other cat because she is old and her person is about to go overseas into the Peace Corps. So now I am stuck with an unwanted roommate for two months. The new cat, Annie, is really annoying. She spends all her time on MY bed, trying to snuggle MY people. In response to this affront, I am spending most of my time on the porch, escaping Annie.

The uneasy truce.