Goddamn. I came back to my desktop to find that, while away, Flower had opened firefox and performed a Google search for "f***************4444444"
She's having trouble remembering where she's allowed to relieve herself. Her litter box. Not one of the other three corners.. Not behind my door, and not on the scale in the bathroom.
She steals the extra toilet paper from my bathroom and stores it under my desk. Anything she can carry in her mouth that she can find she will take. balled socks, hair things, trash.
The movable privacy screen I have in my hallway has a ferret sized hole in the bottom where she digs digs digs to her hearts content, I suppose because she has that drive to dig and that's the only place she can... I need to form some sort of dig-appropriate zone for her.
She attacks Pilot when he tries to nap in his bed. Poor boy!
She's in my waste basket right now.
She open's cupboards and gets into shit she shouldn't be getting into.
We find her sleeping in the tea kettle sometimes!
She's losing hair on her tail, it may be a seasonal thing or it could be an adrenal problem... Which it better not be because then she'll need to have both glands removed. I certainly hope not!! I'm keeping an eye out for any other signs but so far, just a balding tail!
Loves her bath and her purple octopus toy. Likes to lay down and watch me. She wears a purple collar with a bell : ]
And that sums her up. She's my stinkbomb and I love'er.. Still, she's been driving me crazy lately!!
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