GottaLovet

I cant stand my cat. I woke up this morning and I went to my closet and before I walked to my closet, I smelled something rank. I saw a puddle, of what appeared to look like piss, on a plastic bag. I was confused and upset because Brady has a big litter box that she is free to use, however, she insists on peeing on a plastic bag. I didnt think much of it. I slowly walked to the trash can so I can throw away the bag and I didnt want the pee to spill on the floor or on my brown leather boots, since the boots were in the plastic bag.

The reason why the boots were in the bag was because I like to wear comfortable shoes to work. I dont like wearing shoes, unless I have to. After a couple of hours of looking nice with my shoes on, I quickly change into my flats. I am just not used to wearing shoes. And it doesnt even hurt my feet either until after maybe 7 hours or so. I guess its just the tomboy in me. Anyways, I went to throw away the plastic bag until I realized that the piss went onto my boots. The BITCH, aka Brady, damaged my brown leather boots.

Cat piss is like the strongest, most acidic piss ever. Ugh!!! Look at this…

 

The boots are worthless. I hate you Brady…I really hate you!!! I cant wait until she gets cut  spayed.

-Write to you l8r