Mischief
I am at war with my cat!
At the moment he is climbing up the other side of the curtains.
When I got home from work tonight he had every trash can in
the apartment knocked over, the table cloth on the floor,
along with every thing that was on the table, and had removed
most of the items on the self in the shower.
I got a spray bottle so I can squirt him when he get into
trouble. This has somehow turned into some kind of bizzare
game of tag. He knocks over the trash, I shoot him, He runs away,
then we do it all over again, and again. My aim has gotten damn good.
But it isn't making any difference.
He chews on my hands when I try to tie my shoes. Launches himself across
the apartment and lands about six feet up hanging from the curtains.
Bites my head when I'm sleeping if I let him in the bedroom.
We've got a definate love hate thing going here.
At the moment he is climbing up the other side of the curtains.
When I got home from work tonight he had every trash can in
the apartment knocked over, the table cloth on the floor,
along with every thing that was on the table, and had removed
most of the items on the self in the shower.
I got a spray bottle so I can squirt him when he get into
trouble. This has somehow turned into some kind of bizzare
game of tag. He knocks over the trash, I shoot him, He runs away,
then we do it all over again, and again. My aim has gotten damn good.
But it isn't making any difference.
He chews on my hands when I try to tie my shoes. Launches himself across
the apartment and lands about six feet up hanging from the curtains.
Bites my head when I'm sleeping if I let him in the bedroom.
We've got a definate love hate thing going here.