Monday, June 06, 2005

I don't do "neat"

Stop it! Aaarrrgh - stop it, Mama. I had my cage the way I wanted it. No, no don't do that, I put that there on purpose. I kicked that OUT of my litter box for a reason. Hellooooo. Get your hands out of there. Wait - what the??!! Stop it!

My cage. My castle. Get your own.

Hrmph. Meanie.


At June 06, 2005 1:30 PM, Blogger Fiona Bun said...

Did she move your hay? I HATE it when move moves my hay. She scoops all of it up after I've gotten it all spread out like I like it.

At June 07, 2005 9:18 AM, Blogger Simone said...

That's not cool, Fiona. You ought to be able to eat your hay however you want to! Hrmph.

It's not really my hay that's the issue here. I'll explain more in a minute.

At June 07, 2005 9:34 PM, Blogger Bastya and Vincent said...

Tall things really don't understand a thing about interior cage decorating.

At June 08, 2005 5:28 PM, Blogger JueDee said...

LOL-Dexter and D.D. can totally relate to this. They use to get sooo upset when I'd fix their litter pan whenever they flipped it over. Then I got smart and started pushing the hutch up against it so they couldn't tip it over anymore.

At June 08, 2005 9:48 PM, Blogger Fiona Bun said...

Um, just how long is a minute?

At June 08, 2005 11:00 PM, Blogger Simone said...


Sorry about that, Fiona. I thought I would have access to the computer sooner than this but Mama is such a hog sometimes. And ... well anyway, she is just on my last bun nerve!

She doesn't mess with my hay much cause she puts it in a Rollin' The Hay ball from Petsmart. But she's always putting my aspen chips back in the litter box after I kick 'em out. As if I'm just kickin' 'em out for my health.

*frustrated tail flick*

You're so right, Bastya. They just don't understand.

At June 08, 2005 11:04 PM, Blogger Simone said...

That was smart of you, JueDee. What do they do to create messes now?


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