I continue to rub my chin and my back on everything. I have discovered that I can get the floor by scratching on the bottom step and then pulling myself along with my claws… this seems to make a great deal of difference. The other cats are working hard too which helps.
The woman was quite upset the other day because the realtor called her and despite having the carpet cleaned with a smell remover, the realtor says the place stinks because of the cats and she doesn’t know if it’s ever going to sell. I can’t imagine how that would be a problem. After all, it should be a bonus that other folks pay extra for. The woman was very depressed because they told her that in the last house. No matter how much she cleans and gets the carpets cleaned they always complained. I guess this realtor hasn’t liked her furntiure either. She pays extra to have the house done in a special odor neurtralizer too and it does take a couple of days but she swears that realtors hate all animals–at least the ones she works with.
As a result I had to be careful about where I scented that day. Of course, I think she was talking about the times her old cat missed the litter box and of course, being a girl, I don’t do that.
On a happier note: I have my first cabinet appointment. Miles will be with the FDA–that’s food and drug Miles and puts you in charge of ham.