This is what happens when you turn your back on an almost empty cup of milk. It gets knocked off the table by an overweight tabby attempting to shove her face silently into it. I'm mad. I only brought a few dishes with me and most of them are hand painted by me or members of my family. This one was a marbled tumbler my uncle painted. One of a kind. Irreplaceable. Chasing my cat around the apartment using a dish towel as a weapon just did not seem like enough punishment. Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to her. Her brain is only about as big as my thumb, so how could I justify anything further? She's really cute too. Stupid cats...
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