Meet Princess Whiskers, My Furry Overlord

So, I used to think I was in charge of my apartment. Then Princess Whiskers arrived. She’s a five-pound dictator with a tail, and I’m just her humble servant. She demands food at 3am, knocks over my water glass for sport, and has a sixth sense for finding the one clean shirt I own to nap on. Despite her reign of chaos, she’s also the reason I laugh every day. There’s something about being judged by a tiny, fluffy monarch that keeps you humble. She’ll ignore me for hours, then suddenly decide my lap is the only throne worthy of her presence. If you’ve ever lived with a cat, you know the drill: we don’t own them—they own us. And honestly? I wouldn’t have it any other way. #Pets #Cats #CatLife