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In the last two weeks or so, every time daddy and mommy are gone, they are always closing their bedroom door, and the bathroom door. Where do they expect me to nap all day? Occasionally mommy forgets to close one of the doors, so I take the opportunity to poop on something.
I'm so sick of how they treat me. They laugh at me when I go to the bathroom in my litter box. I try covering up the smell it makes, but it doesn't seem to work. Daddy has actually seemed to want to help me cover it up, but how would he like it if I tryed to show him how to flush a toilet? It's so rude, just leave me to poop in piece!
I think that Marshmellow cat is gone for good. Haven't seen the likes of her in months. This pleases me so, but daddy seems kinda sad about it. It's so nice outside lately, and no marshmellow to screw it up for me. Not that these greddy people let me go outside often enough. They have to have the outside all to themselves. Oh well, I'll just poop on their stuff.
I'm so sick of how they treat me. They laugh at me when I go to the bathroom in my litter box. I try covering up the smell it makes, but it doesn't seem to work. Daddy has actually seemed to want to help me cover it up, but how would he like it if I tryed to show him how to flush a toilet? It's so rude, just leave me to poop in piece!
I think that Marshmellow cat is gone for good. Haven't seen the likes of her in months. This pleases me so, but daddy seems kinda sad about it. It's so nice outside lately, and no marshmellow to screw it up for me. Not that these greddy people let me go outside often enough. They have to have the outside all to themselves. Oh well, I'll just poop on their stuff.