I’m not sure what I did in some past life to deserve a cat like Dylan, but I am truly sorry for it. No matter what I do, he keeps showing back up. Yesterday I dropped him off at an Arby’s and just took off, this morning I wake up to that oh so familiar sensation of his wheelchair rolling up my body and him holding a knife to my throat. I smell Arby’s sauce on his breath so I know he is impaired. I quickly slap the knife out of his paw while simultaneously rolling to the left, which results in both of us falling off of the bed and me landing on top of him. I then gave him the pounding of his life, hahaha of Dylan fu

I’m not sure what I did in some past life to deserve a cat like Dylan, but I am truly sorry for it. No matter what I do, he keeps showing back up. Yesterday I dropped him off at an Arby’s and just took off, this morning I wake up to that oh so familiar sensation of his wheelchair rolling up my body and him holding a knife to my throat. I smell Arby’s sauce on his breath so I know he is impaired. I quickly slap the knife out of his paw while simultaneously rolling to the left, which results in both of us falling off of the bed and me landing on top of him. I then gave him the pounding of his life, hahaha of Dylan fu