Go to sleep at 2am, wake up at 3/4/5am, cry, build bicycle/pillow/cork board/laundry rack fort, cry back to sleep, wake up at 8am, cry, disassemble what’s left of fort, feed the monster, crawl back to bed, stare at blurry ceiling like sad china girl…
This asshole takes down my forts and scratches at the door all night. If let him in the room, he chews all the cords, knocks things over and attacks my feet… can’t sleep, Gus will eat me. What to do?
(He’s so cute.)
hahah DDEK!
i’ve been reading up on disciplining bad kitties. sometimes i wish i could let gus out to play… i think he’s too bored and just causes troubs for fun.
oh no!! gus i told you to be good to aileen umma and take care of her while i’m gone!! :(
hm, do they sell kitty sleeping pills? or lock him in my room while you’re sleeping and build a fort on the inside of my door?
maybe we should start taking him to aarons backyard once a week and make him live like a wild kitty to tire him out, and scare him into appreciating how good he’s got it at home.
I MISS HIM SO MUCH
omy. is he neutered? gus–DEKK!! no feather toys for you.
this is why i am glad our cat is part-street cat. if we lock him out, he finds another home. i know, sad. but i get to sleep. :( im a bad cat mama.