Cat Shit

I woke up this morning to find cat poop in my purse. Previously, I have found cat poop on my computer bag, and on 3 other purses. I think our old female is trying to tell me something.

We have 4 cats now, and we have 4 litter boxes in the basement. You'd think that would be sufficient, but oh no, that little bitch has to mark my territory as hers. It's war now: I'm just in the right mood to put her down for not being able to control her bladder. She is probably sick somehow, but she's old and would medical treatment really be effective at her age? She's quirky as hell, but aren't we all?

These decisions are not fun. I know the animal rights groups would tell me to take her to the vet and spend lots of money on her. I know that others would say it's cruel to let her live like this; she doesn't enjoy defacating on my purses.

Is this the circle of life? Shit in inappropriate places then you die?

Too early in the morning for this shit, that's for sure.