Over the summer, my teenager decided that we reeeeaaalllyyy needed a cat in the house. I'm not the biggest fan of fur-babies in the house, but I can't say no to the teenager. Enter "Flash", a rescue from a vets office. He is a really sweet cat, but not the brightest bulb in the cookie jar. He is obsessed with my see-through Tootsie Pop bag that I carry to work.