Pretty sure the only reason I kept Jackson's crate from when he was a little puppy is for the sole purpose of putting Maysles in time out. Yes, I realize it's crazy I put one of my cats in time out but this cat can get into MAJOR trouble. I have a scar of my face from when I was blissfully sleeping and he decided to use it as a trampoline. He also doesn't understand personal space, how to not rip apart a door if you try to lock him out in order to do this like sleep, that he shouldn't be feed everyone 2 hours, and that he really doesn't want to go outside....ever.
I never had a male cat growing up. My parents forbid the male gender from our animal household. After having my first male cat I completely understand why.
Sorry if this is an upsetting post but I have seriously not been able to sleep peacefully for about a week in a half due to this little hell-raiser PLUS I've been working 16 hour days in the heat and running my ass off (not at the gym, but at work).
Pretty sure this post is gibberish.
Does anyone else have a HELL-RAISING cat?!?!?!
I love him but sometimes he drives me craaaaazy!