They were getting on my nerves, not making any useful (paying) amount of money, and they started showing nasty stuff, like MacKeeper and other giant DOWNLOAD button crap. I’ll find better ways of making extra money.
Warning! Blooooood! (hover to reveal)
So, I was just getting up around noon today, and headed into the living room, where I found our male kitty, Gibbs, and he was in a good mood. So I sat down, in my t-shirt and underwear, cross-legged, and he sat in my lap for a whole of 30 seconds, kneading around and purring happily, until I accidentally swung my arm to the left into a trash can, which scared the shit out of him and made him bound out of my lap, leaving this nice souvenir.