My parents dropped off their animals (well, some of them) while they go and stay with Grandpa while he recovers from surgery. Homer, the dog, Moonbeam, the abandoned cat, and Trudie, my childhood cat. She pretty much hides in the basement. Homer has a yeast infection in his ear, Moonbeam was just spayed and her hormones are all over the place, and this has confirmed me not wanting animals for a long time...until at least our kids beg for them.
Moonbeam meows at me, lunges for my neck, chases and nips at my ankles...I thought I already was on edge but she's making me crazy! I give her credit for what she's just been through and Homer is just a little man, he has very good manners.
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