Jetta thinks he's the Mighty Hunter, and dust bunnies are his prey.

Our cat thinks he's the might hunter.

He attacks ankles and Mickey Mouse slippers like he were a tiger in the African safari.

He preys on innocent bugs. He bats them around until they are unsure which direction to go and then eats them. Very circle of life-ish.

He may think he is a mighty hunter but he exhibits many dog like qualities as well.

For example, he can't ever seem to find snacks we give him, even when they are right in front of his face.

Or the fact that he drinks out of the toilet. Maybe that's the survival skills of a true hunter. To always know where to find the water hole.

I'm just not sure.

I get upset over the dumbest things.

Like just now my neighbor across the street knocked on my door to ask me if I knew about the red truck across the street.

I politely let him fumble out words to get across the fact that he wanted me to move the truck.

See the thing is, Josh was suppose to move that truck into the driveway, but never did. So I was waiting out to see how long it was going to take him to move it.

Our neighbor looks me in the eye and states. "Did you know there is a city ordinance on parking on the street overnight?"
"Really?" I said wide-eyed.
"Oh yes!" he continues,"And my wife keeps complaining each time she looks out the window and sees it..."

Of course I had to laugh. That's when the cat ran out our front door for freedom, or rather he wanted to hide under our van and catch a few sunbeams. He likes to flop on the ground and soak up the rays.

Anyways after I caught the cat, which took me all of a minute, I looked up at him and said. "Well, in the name of marital bliss, I will definately move that truck." He laughed and walked back across the street.

I moved the truck. I guess if I had to choose who's marital bliss I had to save today, it was going to be my neighbor across the street that I didn't know.

That's when I got upset. Our neighbor wasn't mean to me, and overall it was a pleasant transaction, I think I was more upset that I got in trouble for Josh's mistake. Then I started to second guess myself, because I could have moved the truck, but I was being stubborn as usual and trying to make a point. You know, the 'why is it that you don't do things when I ask like a naggy wife,' point. Because this all could have been avoided.

That's when I called Josh and chewed him out. I was now mad that I got in trouble for his problem. Then I became ten times more upset now that I yelled at Josh, out of guilt that I probably made Josh feel bad. And when I told Josh, I made it sound like our neighbor was out of line. But he wasn't. I was just mad at that point.

All this just so I could prove a point.

So stupid.