[blueerica]

Markus is being psycho. Seriously.

Out of nowhere, he comes flying from the left side of the couch, all four paws outstretched and mouth open, like he'd just been launched from a cannon. Then, he proceeds to run around.

Just when I think everything has calmed down because he's been sitting on the little rug, he leaps onto the side table where I have my glass of water, and flies at me from that side. Instinctually, I put my hand up to protect myself and block him completely. I'm surprised the glass didn't knock over.

Kitty's still going at it, and I hope he calms down soon. Previous to this, he was sitting on my lap, only to turn around and bite me. I think he's not happy with J being out of town.