Twice in one week.
TWICE.
Twice I have screeched at that devil gray cat while she defecated in my home. Twice I have caught her in the act and snatched her up during (eeewww) the process. Twice her nose has been ungracefully rubbed in the results. Twice I have tossed (or had the hubs toss) her out the door.
This is ridiculous! That cat has lived with a litter box it's entire year long life! Why does it decide that my blankets and carpet are more desirable when the litter box is only a few yards away?!?!?!?
Aaahhhhh!
Gigs' Is Here!
4 weeks ago
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