No, I'm not going to be a mom again! LOL
One of DH's friends and his girlfriend volunteer at shelters. Someone brought in a female orangey tabby, saying that "she won't use the litter box; she bats the Christmas ornaments around, so we can't keep her." She was slated to be put to sleep, but DH's friend couldn't stand the idea, and decided to adopt her. And guess what? He put her in the litter box, which she proceeded to use, and has been using with no trouble at all.
Merry Christmas, Miss Ginger Hemingway! You're gotten the best Christmas gift EVER! (Hemingway=she's polydactyl, like the Hemingway cats.)
The bottom half of my tree is all shatter-proof and plastic ornaments (the nice ones are up top because no one climbs). I've never understood people who get mad at cats for being cats.
