The tabby of diligence.

I’m in other people’s houses for my job. I constantly have supervisors monitoring my work. The worst is when I’m doing drywall. They want to be right in the middle of the work. But they have never given my work a failing inspection.

"Yes, good, human. Open that can of…BLACK OLIVES??? ARE YOU SHITTING ME??? WHERE THE HELL IS THE TUNA??? I hear the can opener, and I come running. I’m doing MY part! You insult me, with THIS???

Ya know what? Tonight, I’m gonna barf. And even though I’ll start the heaving on hardwood floors, I’m going to run to the carpet before it comes up. Just for you!"

That’s what your cat is thinking.

Stella also enjoys supervising. Oscar looks like a diligent supurrvisor.

I see you’ve been written up for late dinner . . . several time . . .wow. Many times.

Ohhh what a handsome supervisor 🥰

Mandatory treat breaks every 10 minutes on the dot! He’s a cutie :)

I, for one, welcome my Oscar overlord.

Su-purr-visor on duty.