Sluethy The Cat (see previous post) spent most of the day in our house, so Art told me when I got home tonight. He spent the afternoon trying to get her out and then discovered that she has been using my basement as her personal toilet. The worst smell in the world is a kitty litter box and I will not allow that malodorous stink to permeate not just my basement, but my home. The dog door is now blocked off until further notice and Buddy will have to learn to schedule his bodily functions appropriately until Sluethy The Cat a) moves on down the road or b) meets her untimely demise.
Oh, and I also don't appreciate her having extremely loud kitty sex directly beneath my bedroom window at 2:00 in the morning.
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