So Angie the cat now will be permanently residing in the cat carrier. I’ve had enough, having to clean up piss and shit every day.

She’ll be allowed water and food every other day. She can relieve herself right in the carrier. It’s either that or she goes outside.

Granted – I know the reason she’s doing this and it’s based on obstinacy of another party. But I’m powerless to do anything about that. As I said If I could rub two nickels together and get thousands from it I’d do it, but since I know that’s damned near impossible I cannot get her the litter she likes, nor limit her to being a single cat in the house.

I’m seriously lamenting even bringing her here. I keep thinking maybe I should have adopted her out, or put her in the pound. But then the better angel tells me I cannot do that. I feel as though I’m Sysiphus – when all that is necessary is a little help.