Well, not really. But I do have a problem.
Y'see, Ma knows I'm a furry (hell, who doesn't) but she would be the only one who is CONSTANTLY making cracks about it. Not only that, she is convinced that it is "of the 'enemy'" wherein said enemy being Satan (and as such, she is getting more and more confrontational), and is now enrolling in seminary. I foresee a dark era in my life. Does anybody know a way to diffuse the situation, peacefully?