Not a cat person....apparently

Our cat, Libby, is a one person cat.  She hates everyone else.  Her person is Andrea.  No one else can pick her up, no one else really pets her, and it's whatever.  For the two weeks that Andrea is gone after I get back from vacation, I see the cat just a handful of times.

I just had the funniest and greatest situation with me and the cat today.  While I was sitting on the couch tonight watching television, she came slinking out of the bedroom.  Stopped.  Looked at me.  And walked back into the bedroom to hide under the bed.





I couldn't help but laugh a little bit.