I was pushing shit off the dresser the other day cause…well I like the sound it makes and it sometimes makes my owner feed me treats to get me out of the room. Anyways as she was shooing me away I noticed she moved this really nice vase away from the edge and put it back near the rear of the dresser. I figured it must have really meant a lot to her but obviously not as much as what I meant to her so I hedged by bets and when she went to work today I shoved that too off the dresser. It made a real nice sound as it broke. She came home all upset and all I had to was roll over and purr and all was forgotten.
I own this bitch.