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Feb. 23rd, 2005 11:27 amI HATE CAT POO
No really. I do. Its horrid stuff
Mitzi, because she is old and grey, no longer feels it is necessary to go to the loo outside anymore. She wont climb out of the window, or go out of the cat flap, she only goes outside if you let her out (she will come in using the cat flap however). She still goes outside to pee, but anything else she does indoors. At one point (when she had the runs) my parents had no less than 4 cat litter trays set up for her around the house. now she has only one.
So where does she poo? in the litter tray? no. on the hall floor, next to the litter tray. I mean seriously, how stupid is this cat? or more likely, how irritating is she being on purpose..
She is old though, 14 soon, so its really more of a sign that this is the start of the end. Which is very sad. I was with her the day she was born. before I went to uni the longest I would be away from her would be our 2 week holidays in france.
she remembers me still though, even though its been so long since I was here. She practically lives in my bedroom! she still follows me into the bathroom when i go to the loo, and rubs up against my legs mewing pathetically and purring like there is no tommorow. and she still bites and scratches playfully (and not so playfully). I think its nice that the cats still remember me.
No really. I do. Its horrid stuff
Mitzi, because she is old and grey, no longer feels it is necessary to go to the loo outside anymore. She wont climb out of the window, or go out of the cat flap, she only goes outside if you let her out (she will come in using the cat flap however). She still goes outside to pee, but anything else she does indoors. At one point (when she had the runs) my parents had no less than 4 cat litter trays set up for her around the house. now she has only one.
So where does she poo? in the litter tray? no. on the hall floor, next to the litter tray. I mean seriously, how stupid is this cat? or more likely, how irritating is she being on purpose..
She is old though, 14 soon, so its really more of a sign that this is the start of the end. Which is very sad. I was with her the day she was born. before I went to uni the longest I would be away from her would be our 2 week holidays in france.
she remembers me still though, even though its been so long since I was here. She practically lives in my bedroom! she still follows me into the bathroom when i go to the loo, and rubs up against my legs mewing pathetically and purring like there is no tommorow. and she still bites and scratches playfully (and not so playfully). I think its nice that the cats still remember me.