Kitties! Can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em!

Not only do they take over my tunnel, my dog beds, my kitchen counters (oops, wasn't supposed to talk about that!), my cuddle time with Mum....

But now they are taking over my crate!!! WTD!!!

Ok, kitties...

• I know you put up with the fact that Mum got me after you had lived with Mum for seven or so years and you accepted me. 
• And I know I chase you, and sometimes nip a little fur off your butt. 
• And I like to bark at you so that you have to jump up on top of the fridge. 
• And I won't let you outside the door. 
• And if you do get out the door, I herd you like the mad herding sheltie that I am).

But I draw the line at taking over my crate! I'll get you my pretty, and that other kittie, too! And just watch I may kick back with discount cigars when I'm done! Bwwwaaahahhaha!