That's it, I'm Boycotting Bangladesh!
Well, Obie soaked my entire bed with piss the evening my parents came back. This time I caught him in the act, but he moved out of reach to finish the job. I guess being forced to get up at 4AM was the honeymoon period for us. I watched paid programming for that little jerk! I suffered through the most mind-numbing crap on earth while I scratched and petted that hell beast to sleep.
There's really nothing positive I can say about members of the feline population at this point, and given the number of misguided cat-lovers whom I call friends I'll avoid any inflammatory statements.
But I can hear the little monster mewing downstairs - like always...lurking with a bladder full of stinky hate.
EDIT: My mom still doesn't see this as a big deal, so if necessary I'll take the damn cat to the vet myself if it will end his stream of terror. I sure hope I don't put it up for adoption by mistake. That would be bad.
There's really nothing positive I can say about members of the feline population at this point, and given the number of misguided cat-lovers whom I call friends I'll avoid any inflammatory statements.
But I can hear the little monster mewing downstairs - like always...lurking with a bladder full of stinky hate.
EDIT: My mom still doesn't see this as a big deal, so if necessary I'll take the damn cat to the vet myself if it will end his stream of terror. I sure hope I don't put it up for adoption by mistake. That would be bad.