I THINK we're at some sort of an understanding.
Basically, she thinks I'm a slob, and doesn't trust me to ever do anything myself. Which I hate.
I THINK she understands that all she has to do if she doesn't like something is ask me to fix it.
Cause I don't like when she does it herself.
She took Annie's cage apart and took it outside and hosed it down and now there's a big empty spot in my room. :(
And I has a sad again.