They hate me.
Sep. 2nd, 2003 10:48 amSo I went downstairs this morning to find that one of the cats had taken a nicely piled dump on the carpet heading to the back door. "At least it was solid," I thought as I grabbed some paper towels and picked it up. And then I started the laundry. One of my shirts from Rhode Island was wet, though I know it wasn't wet when I put it in the hamper. And the next shirt was completely and totally soaked. Mmm, cat piss.
So either a) they're mad at me for going to RI (although they've never engaged in passive aggression before), or b) they're reacting to a wild animal smell that may be lingering on the stuff Brent brought Jen from summer camp. I originally thought it might be because the litter boxes were too dirty, but the downstairs box wasn't too bad.
Hooray.
So either a) they're mad at me for going to RI (although they've never engaged in passive aggression before), or b) they're reacting to a wild animal smell that may be lingering on the stuff Brent brought Jen from summer camp. I originally thought it might be because the litter boxes were too dirty, but the downstairs box wasn't too bad.
Hooray.
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Date: 2003-09-02 07:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-02 08:12 am (UTC)So I think I'm going to put it outside.
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Date: 2003-09-02 07:57 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2003-09-02 08:09 am (UTC)bahawhawhawahaw!!!
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Date: 2003-09-02 08:14 am (UTC)Sheesh! If she didn't want me to go to RI, she could have just TOLD me!
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Date: 2003-09-02 08:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-02 09:46 am (UTC)*squats*
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Date: 2003-09-02 09:58 am (UTC)as of this morning, after the above comment, things occured at work to remind me how much I abhor it.
Yay....feh....
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Date: 2003-09-02 12:58 pm (UTC)unless I specifically request otherwise.no subject
Date: 2003-09-02 02:27 pm (UTC)*hmm*
Date: 2003-09-02 10:29 am (UTC)Maybe it's just...Shit at the house day for cats?
We woke up here to discover a pile next to the computer desk, and other pile next to some dead computer hulls that we've never even used before. Thing is, I'm not sure if it was the Cats, the evil ones, or the Dog, the stupid one. Or what message they were sending.
Eh.
Maminals. When you can't get along with them...Eat them?
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Date: 2003-09-02 12:20 pm (UTC)Eeek! No way! :)
I'd rather pick up cat poop than eat my kids.
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Date: 2003-09-02 12:08 pm (UTC)no subject
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