TW has been threatening to rearrange furniture and she finally did it.
It made me and Skeeter very nervous.
Neither of us are fans of the furniture moving.
We are both creatures of habit and we like our spaces to stay OUR spaces.
Skeeter will probably go pee on the floor or chew something up.
I’ll just bump into things for awhile. Maybe have a few weird dreams or nightmares.
Gah.