Footprints on my heart…and my dining room table…and my coffee table

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Milo, well, there’s that issue of peeing in the wrong place at seemingly random moments. I’m not sure if I felt better or worse when we took him in for his annual checkup and the vet said she has a cat that pees outside the box too…if the vet can’t fix the problem…how are we going to?? And then there is his habit of wanting to drink from the water taps….flinging objects from whatever place you put them onto the floor, his penchant for nipping toes, ankles, cheeks, noses, etc…

And Loki? Oh, he may be cute, but he’s no angel either.  He’s a food hound and that nose of his. It jams straight up yours at any opportunity. If breakfast isn’t served by 7am there is Hell to pay and he won’t let us sleep in…ever. If his dinner isn’t served by 6 pm sharp he will wolf down dry food and puke it back up…better get that tablespoon of wet down fast or you’re going to be cleaning up a mess somewhere.

I went out to the living room this morning and looked at our dining room table….covered in little dusty footprints. Evidence…. Tiko used to get beaten for getting up on counters and tables. So he just did it when we weren’t around, but like today, I always saw the evidence. When these guys came along we tried to say no, then realized at least we knew and why kid ourselves…they are going to do it no matter what. Just clean more often and absolutely NOT allowed up when there is food present!

Poor Tiko must be turning over in his grave….