Okay, so ever since we RESCUED (which he should thank us daily for saving his dirty lil life) our kitty, for some odd reason, and I don't know why, he has loved to just torture me and only me!! Why you ask? Thats a good question! I will have to ask him someday, when we die, in heaven.
Alright, before I had my family come down for Christmas, I would keep our bathroom door and sometimes our bedroom door closed because Kitty would always get into stuff while we were gone. When my family was here, the doors just ended staying open and Kitty wouldn't get into anything. So, after my family left I just kept the doors open thinking that he was a good kitty now. Guess not...


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