I suppose it could be a political statement -- I hadn't stirred the litter last night and parts of it are quite moist. Or she might have been feeling grumpy. Or she might be going further down the path to dementia. But she left me a big pile o' crap this morning.
( too much information, perhaps, for a Saturday morning )
Yesterday, she was yowling a whole lot, including one series of wails of pure despair. She's been frisky lately, and she had hopped into the bathtub. We had drawn the shower curtain, so once in she was hopelessly disoriented. She's been frisky enough that she can now hop into, and try to stare me down so I don't dispossess her from, my office chair. Since I wear black as often as not, this means I will have white butt.
( too much information, perhaps, for a Saturday morning )
Yesterday, she was yowling a whole lot, including one series of wails of pure despair. She's been frisky lately, and she had hopped into the bathtub. We had drawn the shower curtain, so once in she was hopelessly disoriented. She's been frisky enough that she can now hop into, and try to stare me down so I don't dispossess her from, my office chair. Since I wear black as often as not, this means I will have white butt.