She's Back

And she's contentedly curled up between my keyboard and screen making it hard to see what I'm typing.

Norbert is just as cute as she was when she left, and remains as sharp. Within the first hour she was back she bit me 3 times. The first two were for waking her up by petting her too hard, and the last one was for taking away a screw she was trying to eat. (I didn't get a chance to cat-proof my apartment before she came home.)

And then, to really induct her back into my little apartment, she flipped out and attacked me after I rubbed be belly for just a little too long.

We are truly a dysfunctional couple.