Cats and Dogs

So, sometimes you have a girlfriend. And the girlfriend has a cat. And despite buying countless catnip mice and spending a pretty ridiculous amount of time trying to get the soulless beast to like you, it very clearly Disapproves because it is a mutant minion of hell and your inner Bec keeps wanting to chase it up a tree. You put up with it because you love your girlfriend, but you’ve settled into a pattern of silent mutual loathing.

(don’t take this too seriously, I just felt like drawing girls in dresses!)