Weeps with exhaustion
I'm so damn tired I can't be bothered to think of a noise for this one:
a deeply humiliated looking cat trying ineffectually to bury the poo it has accidentally done right next to your pillow at 2am.
I won't forget that smell in a hurry.
I can't remember the last night of undisturbed sleep I had.
a deeply humiliated looking cat trying ineffectually to bury the poo it has accidentally done right next to your pillow at 2am.
I won't forget that smell in a hurry.
I can't remember the last night of undisturbed sleep I had.
Labels: bed time
posted by GreatSheElephant at 3:55 AM
6 Comments:
oh GAWD. that's horrible.
what's also horrible is the state of your other blog. what happened to it? all the posts have gone away!!!!
huh? I can still see it. Is it still gone for you?
It's back. Everything appears to be back to normal. Must've been my computer being wonky. Again.
A friend's cat, whom we shall call Lucrezia does just this. Friend got in an animal communicator to ask the cat why she was doing it, and the Doolittler tuned into Lucrezia, ummed and mm-hmmed and then turned to the friend and said, "Lucrezia doesn't want to talk about it."
And you can't entirely blame Lucrezia, can you?
I know why the cats do it - briefly, breeder produced cats tend to suffer from a virus which causes minor bowel issues. Mits will have relieved herself in the tray, wiped her bottom thoroughly on my cream carpet and then returned to bed before being suddenly overcome by the issue of incomplete evacuation, without having time to get back to the tray (or in Rosa's case off my lap). Such are the pleasures of pedigree cats.
That's very interesting! Yes, I said that about cat's bottoms. Lucrezia is a pedigree beastie. I shall pass on word...
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