So I have a cat. And I love her very much….even if she is the spawn of a feline satan. When I was in high school she would sleep on my school work if I got up from my desk. Frustrating, yet incredibly adorable and I couldn’t be mad at her. Then she decided that if she got into my open backpack I would have to take her to school with me. As tempting as it was I never did. But that didn’t stop her from trying for the rest of the school year. Here is proof. I captioned it to go with a deign assignment.