Who’s the Boss in Your Home?
Ours is the Cat

We became full-time RVer’s last year. We went from 2400-square feet of space to about 300, and our feisty orange tabby rules every inch of it. He has always pulled me around by my heartstrings. My husband, Tommy, loves him too. He has a lot less tolerance for Paddy’s high jinx, though.
There are cat people, and there are folks that think cat fanatics are crazy. When someone says, “You act like that animal is your child,” I know we won’t be friends. We can be acquaintances but pals, NOT. I’m not being snobby or rude. It just won’t work. You will freak out when my boy jumps on the table and plops down in the middle no matter what we are doing.
Are you a cat person? Who’s in charge at your place? Be honest.






