Conditional Ownership

So my flatmate and I were discussing Zeus' behaviour.

"Did you know YOUR cat has just ignored me? It's like I don't exist," I said. 

"Oh, I see, when Zeus is misbehaving, he's MY cat, but when he's being a good boy, he's OUR cat," she said.

"You've got that right!"

We both burst out laughing.

While I love Zeus unconditionally, my ownership of him is conditional. 😁

Here's a photo of Zeus lying on my bed. ❤️