How Some of Us Adapt.

This house is sheer chaos. It is also very, very tiny. For Some, it is very difficult to get a word or meow in edgewise over the din. Everyone must adapt in their own way...

Some of us have been trying to compete, working all the angles:

Look! Look! Look at me! FEED ME!

Look! Look! Look at me! I still fit in the bassinet! That makes ME the baby!

Others, have thrown the baby out with the bathwater...

I'd like none of this. Make it go away please.