I don't know if it's because she's depressed, or anxious, or just weirded out from things being different... cos her daddy's not here, but the cat has lately had a habit of fucking pissing on things. Not that much, and otherwise she seems reasonably ok... but it's enough to fucking annoy me.. and of course it's all like.. my clothes, and things I need to sleep on.
So of course now the washing machine isn't fucking working. Either caused by being overloaded or just because the great cat up in the sky thought it would be good timing for this to happen. Who fucking knows.. in any case, these are 2 situations which don't suit each other, you can imagine.
Fuck. This is quite fucked. Now I'm going to go try the old "bang it and hope it starts working again trick". Again.
5.28.2009
Oh for fucking fuck's sake!
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One of our cats decided one time that the leather sofa was a litter pan. We managed to break her of that habit so that she didn't destroy the couch, because, you know, we were saving it up so that Dennis could destroy it.
Hehe.
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