My Cat Thinks the Couch Is Her Throne

Every evening, I come home hoping to relax on my own sofa. But apparently, I pay rent for my cat’s personal kingdom. She’s sprawled across the cushions, belly up, looking at me like I’m the intruder. If I dare to nudge her over, she sighs dramatically and gives me that look—pure betrayal. I’ve tried reasoning with her (yes, I talk to my cat), but she just blinks slowly, as if to say, “You may sit, peasant.” Sometimes I end up perched on the edge, while she stretches out like royalty. It’s funny how a little ball of fur can completely take over your life—and your furniture. But honestly? Seeing her so content makes it worth it. I guess sharing the sofa is the price of unconditional love. Anyone else living in their pet’s house? #PetLife #CatOwners #SofaWars #Pets