sometimes when Pangur’s screaming nonstop the only solution is to run about the place (and I mean RUN) enticing her into more & more strenuous activities. like oh cool, you can jump three vertical feet? how boutcha do that twenty times in a row. or hey, you know what else is fun….running up & down the stairs for six minutes straight!
only when she’s panting and literally unable to move can I resume whatever the hell else I was doing.
I have bought myself 1 hour of peace
THAT SUPER DID NOT WORK
this Demon dragged the mouse toy back to my work station, & is circling my chair wailing.. I regret every decision that has led to this moment
her shrew-like face proved too narrow for the glasses
(my whole Patreon gimmick is “I will buy several small hats for my ferret, please, please, this is so important”, so the rest of the shoot is a patron treat)