Day 13: Game Night

A couple of weeks ago, Paul and I were sitting on the living room floor playing a card game when we were interrupted by the cat, who apparently wanted to join in the game.

Jub wasn't too interested in learning the rules of the game.
And he got a little confused that we weren't trying to take his cards.
Slap Jack!
If he can't win, he'll at least make it difficult for the rest of us and will just lie on all the cards.
I think they were ganging up to beat me.
I'm sure he's thinking about all the damage he could do if only he had opposable thumbs.