Messy Kitty

I found this mess for me when I got home from zumba class tonight:
As I was taking about the 10th picture of Charlotte and her mess, I thought to myself, "I've become her... a cat lady."

So, what does that say about me now that I've taken the pictures AND posted them to my blog? My only hope is that I don't die alone with more than 100 cats surrounding me.

I exaggerate... I have other hopes.

Who, me?Then Charlotte pranced around the mess and sniffed it like she'd never seen it before.

And walked away from the crime scene...

How can one be too mad at this face?

Another thing I discovered tonight... I'm not a fan of zumba.