Not even my cat got me flowers for my birthday yesterday. 🙁 So I passive aggressively sent him pics from his recent floral-inspired kitty modeling exploits to remind him of his transgression.
We play psychological games like that with each other… We’re Real Housewives like that.
Sometimes Tabs can be very sweet, but when he’s crabby, the claws will come out!
My heart’s ❤️ full of love, though, so I’ll forgive him this time. ?
Your friendly neighborhood beauty addict,