'Take my Cat'----PLEASE!

When my children were living at home I thought that when I got to this point in my life things would be so nice. I could have everything MY way. Be careful what you wish for. The Gods AND Goddesses don't look kindly on such thoughts. There must have been such merriment in their realm the day I unwittingly allowed Breane to bring home Tootsie. Yes, I fondly recall the pre-Tootsie days. How calm, how wonderful those days were. The really sad thing is that I thought it would be good for Breane to have a pet to look after. Breane doesn't take care of Tootsie, I do, Breane doesn't clean the litter box, I do. Breane doesn't buy food for her by the truck load, I do, Breane doesn't----you get the picture! So anyway, Tootsie became a part of the family. The day it went from that to her saying 'you may continue to live here but on my terms', I do not know. So very nice of her to share HER home with us. If I don't jump right up and do the dishes she assumes any food left on the plates is there for her. And I ask you, what in the world does she have against my bathroom rugs. I bought pretty, thick white ones. What luxury!!! Now, they are white with yellow stains. What in the world???? Oh, you have GOT to be kidding me!!! Yes, she absolutely DID! If I sit to relax she immediately assumes that I need lap company. Oh yeah, that's just what I wanted. Today she really beat all. I had laid some puzzle pieces out on the table so Bre and I could work on a puzzle during our spare? time. Then we went off to work. I am finding puzzle pieces in the bathroom!!! That cat HATES me. I've told Bre, 'your Cat--don't leave home without it!' I mean it to. If she thinks she's moving out without that cat, she's got another think coming!!!