Ah, yes, about litter: Both, Kessy and the wild Pucki scratched at the door and demanded entrance if they had their natural "feeling" - even the soft flower patches are too "proletarian" for them = they want their litter box. I've got 3 kingsize of them in seperate rooms, so they have their privacy. Now only 2, Kessy insists on them. They have a roof. (Pucki died this year in April)
When I still had Ferdi, I had to have one additionally without roof, he didn't like it, refused to go inside and was so kind to show me his disapproval by "using" the ground in front of it or the bath tub. This was the way he educated me in everything, BTW. He went to the bathroom and showed me his disapproval, a real tyrant <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/badsmile2.gif" alt="" /> - even though I had him castrated with 6 months (a bit early) he still behaved like a he-cat, too dominant. Well, my former boyfriend has him now. Though I got him with 2-2 1/2 weeks (found abandoned in a thorn hedge and had to be cut out of it, was brought to me then) and had to feed him with the bottle (very close relationship for 7 yrs), I lost his heart when he met my boyfriend for the very first time. When we seperated, both mourned for one another deeply - so I gave Ferdi to him. But I still have him for a visit when my Ex is on vacation <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/stupid.gif" alt="" />
Jeez, cat stories, I can go on for days <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />
Kiya
