Mistaken Identity

Sir Oliver: Good morning Kari.

Me: Good morning! Nice to see…

Sir Oliver: Yes, yes, enough with the pleasantries. Your blanket. I need to be under it now. *headbutt*

Me: Okay, but that’s not a blanket, it’s my arm.

Sir Oliver: Oh. Well then I need to be under this blanket here. Now. *headbutt*

Me: That’s my sweatshirt. This is the blanket right here.

Sir Oliver: You know what? I don’t like your tone. You will need to find some other cat to crawl under that blanket with you. I’m going to sit in the window instead.

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