An eternally boring Tuesday, if one was being honest. Which is precisely why there's a little bit of noise of weight moving around on top of the very festive umbrella for but a moment.

A moment that ends when there's a cat with a very distinctive choker/collar around the neck hanging down from the edge of the umbrella to just sort of stare at him for a brief moment.

"How long do you think they're going to keep this up?" Well, so much for the illusion of that just being someone's pet, not that anyone that knows her doesn't know of her shenanigans by this point.