Every single night Lucy goes to scratch at the sides of the litter box for what feels like forever until I remove her. I've tried waiting it out, but that lasted for 28 minutes, me still having to remove her.
It goes a lil like this every night-
Lucy: *goes to scratch at litter box*
Me: Hoe don't do it.
Lucy: *does it anyway*
Me, rising from my perfectly crafted wall of blankets that maintains perfect temperature, having to pause Who Lives, Who Dies, Who Tells Your Story the hour long loop: You 'bout to get it
Me: *picks up cat* YEET
Lucy: *lands on bed and goes to sleep*
Me: Now for the sleep.
Me: *sees cat on my pillow*
Me: Sh*t
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Cat Stories
HumorJust some random tales between me and my cats, Sailor Pluto and Lucy (who I would've named Sailor Mars)
