I am the junior cat in this household. It's patently obvious the way Cosmo swans around, gets offered all the fussing, the best food, he gets the most attention and a prime spot on the sofa between the humans. Nobody calls him "fatboy" or makes him constantly get down off things cause he's "too muddy" or "wet".
Cosmo likes to rub it in too. Whenevery I try to play, or offer to groom him he either smacks me or runs off.
I thought I had at least one thing over him - my own pop song.
But nooo, he's got to have that too. Oh yes, my humans have been listening to "My Moo My Man" by Feist. I hate her so much. She's just boring soft rock in pretty packaging. I'm more of a Laura Cantrell or Neko Case cat myself.
Feist - "My Moon My Man"
Neko Case - "Star Witness"
Laura Cantrell - "Do You Ever Think of Me"
