Well, this morning I woke to the sound of Morla trying to scrape to wall over the crap on the floor. I woke up to it yesterday, and the day before. Her box is clean. I’m about to cover the entire damn floor with tin foil. My only hope at this point is Dr Elsey’s Cat Attract, which Larry so kindly picked up for me at petsmart yesterday when he was out getting kitten stuff. Tajjie will be going back to my mother this Sunday. I have to drive him down there, but it’s so worth it, just to get rid of him. I love him to death, but he’s recently decided that he’s going to jump on Morla whenever he thinks I can’t see him. Every 10 minutes or so, he’s been running out of nowhere and jumping all over her! I squirt the shit out of him with water, but now he’s just ignoring it. Less than a week. I’m counting the days. Everything will be just perfect with my kitties if Morla will use the box.

My move is less than a week away, and I still have to pack a LOT more stuff before then. I’ve decided to keep the money, but I don’t know what I’m going to do with it. There’s so much that needs to be bought so far, and I just don’t know what to use it for. Some will go to Jared for his Birthday, and I still need groceries and new pants. I may use some to get a window perch for Morla once I move. I just don’t know. I liked the suggestion of doing a drawing for her, but I can’t think of what in the world I draw that an elderly woman would like to receive. I think what I will do though, is photo document the move, and unpacking, and me in my happy new safe place and give her an album full of those pictures and some cute drawings that go with them..