June 15, 2004

Damn cat.

We have been locking up Christine at night because she peed on one of the blankets we have in the living room.
She will only do it if no one is around and night time is the right time for peeing.
I lock her in the bathroom in my room and she starts picking at the door at like 4:30 every morning.
Pick, meow, pick, meow, pick, meeeeeooooow, pick, pick pick, meooooooooooowwww.
I have never wanted to muzzle a cat but this one, I would consider it.
Kali, my cat, is the ideal cat.
She doesn't meow at all. Occasionally, you'll hear a slight mew but that's it. She keeps to herself most of the time and loves to be pet by everyone and anyone.
Nova, used to pee until she lost her tail and now she just lays on the coffee table and is nice sometimes so you can pet her.
Christine is such a fucking pain in the ass.
The only one who can pet her is Sebastian.
She runs away from everyone.
I don't like her at all.