Sluggo,
After last night, you just might get your wish to have a red tabby in your house.
At 2:28 AM, Trave jumped up in bed, yelling "What the FUCK!?!"
For whatever reason, Mr. Rocket Man decided to use our bed as a litter box.
Anyone who laughs at that WILL NOT eat tomorrow night.
Trav's take is that Rocket wants a box on both floors. Either that, or he was out on the street because he does that sort of thing.
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<font size="2" face="Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif">I think that Jack was sitting at the bottom of the stairs and Rocket could not get to the box.Originally posted by gae:
Sluggo,
After last night, you just might get your wish to have a red tabby in your house.
At 2:28 AM, Trave jumped up in bed, yelling "What the FUCK!?!"
For whatever reason, Mr. Rocket Man decided to use our bed as a litter box.
Anyone who laughs at that WILL NOT eat tomorrow night.
Trav's take is that Rocket wants a box on both floors. Either that, or he was out on the street because he does that sort of thing.
[img]eek.gif[/img]
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