Well, I've had my excitement for the evening

[Panky]

Angelie, the kitten, was out roaming around last night and got into God knows what. She came in this morning, ate a few bites and went and hid to sleep all day.

Well tonight, she came alive and decided to jump on my desk and acknowledge my existence. I have no idea what she got into last night, but she really, really smelled horrible. I think she went dumpster diving with her friends, but I'm not sure. So, of course, she needed a bath. Oh what fun that was. Not only did she cry at the top of her lungs, she went from being this cute friendly cat to a creature from hell in 2 seconds flat.

She's smells good now and back to her friendly self, but it's all a show. I just know she's plotting and planning her revenge.