Our kitty (Toikey.....Toykey.....Tikey), ok I don't have a clue how to spell the kitty's name, anywho, I finally took the little girl to become less of a girl. After two years of dealing with a yowling all night for a boyfriend and marking everything to lure in that boyfriend, I set up an appointment. She went in yesterday in fear and hate in her eyes. When I picked her up she looked absolutely pathetic.
Poor kitty. She has been asleep in my room for the last 24 hours trying not to move, while I excitedly washed the curtains and kitchen rugs hoping I won't have to wash them again due to kitty smells.
This will be very exciting news for people who stay at our house overnight. Quite a few visitors have wanted to drop kick the poor thing do to her YOOWWLLLLing in the night. (yes Carter, you too) In a week she should be normal again and we can see what kind of personality she really has when she is not seeking some action.
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