My mom was away all weekend, leaving Sokie, her third child, home alone. When she returned on Monday morning, she discovered that Sookie had voiced her objection to my mom's absence with her butt. She had pooped in the kitchen, she had pooped in my mom's favorite chair, she had pooped in her bed, she had pooped on the rug, she had pooped in the bathroom sink. She had pooped more than any cat could possibly poop in a weekend, and she did it in places that my mom would never miss. She had never messed outside of her litter box before. Her food bowl was full, water fresh, litter box clean. This was 100 percent ruthless revenge. But she looks so sweet in this photo, doesn't she?
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