I think She needs to take me to that pet psychic I saw playing with a llama in the television box once, because She obviously doesn’t understand me. Can’t She see how much I love her? See:
Just because I wouldn’t let Her sleep last night (er, that picture obviously wasn't taken last night), She’s extra annoyed. She thinks I had no “real” reason to keep pestering Her… I have more needs than food, water, a clean toilet, tuna, and catnip.
And no, I am not spoiled.