Makes me think of the one (and I believe only) time my mother tried putting a harness on the family cat we had at the time—flopped right over on her side with a look of annoyance and refused to move until the harness was removed. I think it was her way of protesting it.
Makes me think of the one (and I believe only) time my mother tried putting a harness on the family cat we had at the time—flopped right over on her side with a look of annoyance and refused to move until the harness was removed. I think it was her way of protesting it.