my roommate is complaining about how shes been feeding HER OWN cats too often lately. as if i didnt wash the balcony in the summer heat on my hands and knees this week. like chill the fuck out. and yesterday when she “had to feed them” i was literally helping HER HUSBAND with heavy lifting she might as well just give the cats to me. she doesnt even like their attention and her only form of “bonding” with them is purely food focused. cats like spending time with us too.. they like to play and be pet and given a spot in the bedroom to sleep in…