Do I really need to even caption these pictures?! They explain themselves. I sleep, and someone comes along in a fit of giggles, sitting on my throne, trying to wake me up (spoiler: it worked. My eyes were open)...and then somehow I get tossed on the top of the boy pyramid and am like how did I get here? and am holding on for dear life before, SO HIGH UP WAS I.
Please tell me I'm not alone in this -- there has to be other beloved furbabies out there who also live this kind of ridiculousness, amiright?!