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My cat and I are currently engaged in a battle of will, as to whether or not he gets to escape in the part of the window beside my swamp cooler. I really don't care if my beast goes outside or not; I do, however, care if he punches the stuff alongside my AC out and runs in and out of my apartment while meowing and tracking mud onto my sheets. I woke up this morning to find little paw prints on my sheets after Sam went running in and out of my apartment via the AC window during a rainstorm. And I've been taping up the little flaps, and he's been untaping them each night. But today, oh today...I'm fighting back with copious amounts of duct tape and some sturdy cardboard. Take that, beastie!
