Meet the Tiny Tyrant Who Runs My Life

So, I thought I was adopting a kitten. Turns out, I brought home a four-pound dictator with whiskers. Her name is Luna, but she responds exclusively to the sound of treats hitting the floor. She’s mastered the art of the 3am zoomies and has a PhD in knocking over water glasses. Every time I try to work, she parks herself on my keyboard and stares at me like I’m the world’s slowest servant. And yet, when she curls up on my chest and purrs like a tiny engine, I forgive her for everything. I used to think I was a dog person. Now, I just live in Luna’s world. Anyone else have a pet who’s secretly in charge? Drop your stories below—misery loves company. #Pets #Cats #CatLife