I woke this morning to the sound of my 3 asshole cats singing their morning meows. The call of their people was telling me that they were hungry and wanted their yums...quickly. It’s like this every morning. They are strict creatures of habit and come 7:30 am, they start getting a bit antsy as they act like they have never tasted a morsel of food in their time on this earth. One morning I’ll try to remember to record it so you all can hear how insane they are.
Well as I rounded the corner to the kitchen so I can appease their empty bellies, I noticed a bit of damage that was not there the night prior. It seems one of the kitties had gotten a bit frisky. If I had to guess...it was this asshole!
I know it was Finn as he’s obsessed with destroying my 15 plus year Bamboo plant. So to see what amounts to a stalk ripped off... I immediately had a suspect and he was glaring back at me while I cleaned his mess.
Then it turns out he must have been a bit out of his mind as a chunk of paint was ripped...or clawed off in pieces. Guessing there was probably a bug or something that made him go bananas.
You can even see the tiny kitty claw marks poking into the flakes. Now we will have to spackle and paint it as it’s extremely noticeable. Ugh....
F U Finn!!!! Bout to take one of your lives for this!