feline hell

Bailey spent his first ever night at Crave’s last night. We tried to separate HIM from US with the result being that he meowed nonstop from midnight until four in the morning, when he finally made it over the barrier we’d erected and hid under the bed. He is still there.

In all our previous living situations, Bai-Bai HAD to be in the same room as me at night. It wasn’t an option. The litter box was in my room, his food was in my room, and above all his favorite snugglebunny was in my room. He was PISSED last night - and the fact that I sprayed him a couple of times when he was reaching cat-in-heat-volume (god, the poor neighbors) certainly didn’t help his happy level any. Ugh. So tired. Poor, patient Crave is so tired.

Thank God for Shavuot break. At least tomorrow - maybe - we can sleep in.