The house is now officially cat-free—almost.
And I miss my furry friends, but enough is enough.
Kazumi is still strictly inside, but I’m trying to train her to live in the laundry room only.
It would help if I had doors to shut, but only the bedrooms and bathroom have doors in this place.
I feel horrible that it’s getting cold, and they’ve been tossed outside after spending their whole lives inside—but again, enough is enough.
I went into my closet, and the only door it has is one of those folding ones.
The animals can slither it open just enough to crawl in.
Well, I went to grab a cooler shirt to put on, and the ammonia smell nearly knocked me out.
One of the cats had gone in and peed in my shirt box.
I mean, everything was soaked.
