not happy, because I won’t let them outside.
On the one hand, we have Frustration –
Why can’t I go outside?
On the other, we have Indifference –
Fine, I’ll just curl up here and take a nap
So long as the don’t poop in my shoes while we’re out tonight….
Yetso's @ 48 North 
It was worth having them pout, we had a great date night!
Yes we did.
And no cat poop in my shoes!
No ONE said it would be easy being a parent. Have they screamed, “I hate you,” yet.? DJ
They’re spoiled rotten, what’ve they got to complain about?