Have I ever told you I have mostly a hate/hate relationship with Dad? Sometimes we get along, but not much. Yep, I think I’ve mentioned it before. It’s not like I’m purposely trying to annoy him, but he always seems to think I am.

I can be asleep on the couch minding my own business, and the next thing I know a sock comes flying across the room at me.  Mom yelled at him today for throwing a sock at me.  She asked why he did it, and he said just because that cat is annoying.  Excuse me?  I was asleep on the back of the couch. How is that annoying?

I’m starting to think Dad is doing it just because he’s bored, and I’m an easy target.  He’s been home a lot since he lost his job, and it’s driving him crazy.  Well he’s driving us crazy, too.  Mom can’t get any work done because he’s always on her computer playing games.  She really needs to fix his so he’ll go away, but she needs money to do that, and she needs her computer to make money to pay for things like food and bills!

I hope Dad finds a new job soon because I don’t know how much more of this we can take.  The whole family is going bonkers!  I hate love you, Dad, but you really have to go away sometimes so we can all get some peace and quiet.

And please stop throwing socks at me when I’m trying to sleep or I might just have to sharpen my claws on that leather jacket you love so much!