The Cats Are Mad

I arrived home from a week of Mardi Gras revelry to find two very angry, emotionally needy cats, an absentee ballot, which the good people at the County Clerk's office failed to send in time for me to actually vote (grumble), and a truly awesome batch of books to review.

So, at least the last part is good. Now, I need to go pay attention to the cats, lest they decide to seek revenge by crapping outside the box. Or worse.