It goes on everywhere. It sucks, as they say...especially in the feline world.
Well, Spook..one of the Old Ladies, is a cantankerous little sod, I have to say. But, she is just set in her ways. However, some of the younger mogs delight in 'ambushing' her. Let me say that this does her no good....16 year old heart and all that....and she poops herself when they do that to her. So, I am protective of her...and her sis Darth Vader..(.but she is much more wiley and streetwise and has the others 'sussed and under control'. :o))) ) Muppet.aka Darth Vader, is a skinny little thing. Spook is not. Think basketball on legs. Spook sleeps at my side on the bed. Protection for her..and I don't blame her. The others usually prefer to be at the foot of or under the bed. Popeye will do his best to harass her, if he's about. He is just a naughty, loveable boy. Tinks likes to ambush en-route to or from the litter. Spook isn't fussed. She'll crap anywhere!! Bowels aren't what they used to be!!
So, I am on a mission for 'A peaceful night's sleep'. If I separate the 'unruly' lot from the 'goodies' then there is pandemonium. PARTAY!!! If I let them kip together, then my day starts at 5am. To any feline lover...that is......litter time!!...and then all the house is awake! Arghh. To any Rheumatoid Arthritis sufferer....anyone who interrupts your kip (unless it's your bladder and co')...then......grrrrr.
I would not be bothered in the slightest if we lived in a detached house.....if only....... The mogs just like to play....at the wrong time of day, of course! It's just how it is. We can hear our neighbours all the time. They don't see it that way, though.
Tip: If you, for some reason, find yourself 'with kitten'....DON'T fall for the 'Oh, Mummy, can we keep them all...I'LL LOOK AFTER THEM..PROMISE!' Pah!
The Joys of Animal Ownership. Part 2 coming up....puking! Bleurgh!!!