Stanley is like all cats: he likes routine. His routine has been disrupted by Mom’s Adventure. When I come home from work, I often find him “seasoning” the cutting board to express his distaste.
Feeding time now happens at 5:15, rather than 4:30. You’d think I’d packed him up and shipped him across the country. He’s going to be furious when we actually DO pack him up and move him across the country.
With all the chaos recently, that cutting board has seen more ass than I have in my whole life.