Everyone knows I love me some cats. My cats keep me sane and drive me crazy all at the same time.
I have 2 indoor cats and they keep me laughing and stress free most of the time.
However I also have a habit of feeding all the neighborhood strays. This wasn't a problem until the past few days. A beautiful yellow tom has shown up and while he is actually the only stray who will let me pet him, he has decided that the entire outside of my house must be sprayed by him so that everyone knows that this is now his territory. So my house right now smells liike a big ole ball of stank. He's gonna have to go, nothing else is gonna help.
The landlord put out a cage today and caught one of the stray females, so 1 down 6 to go. Maybe if we can get rid of some of them Tom will hit the trail back to where he came from.
They are calling for rain on Thursday so maybe that will wash some of the stank away, I can dream. Otherwise I'm gonna have to febreeze the entire outside of the house.
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