Mancat Monday and an apologee to mom
Marilyn's gotcha day party was a blast, we were so worn out dat we spent all day Sunday sleeping. So, Saturday around noon it started snowing, den it sleeted and den it snowed and den it sleeted and den it haled a little bit. Any way, yesterday mom woke up not feeling dat great and was hoping dad would "man up" and clear da driveway and sidewalks. No such luck. When she came back in after shoveling and snow blowing and salting (cuz it was also raining and it's suppose to get furry cold today) she wanted to sit down at da kitchen table and have some soup...
I was in her chair, she grumbled and made me get off. She ate her soup and den went and layed down fur a little while. She din't get to nap cuz I kept bugging her, she grumbled and got up. She wasn't a happy camper, as daddy sez. Den she tried laying on da couch but I kept complaining, I was going back and forth from da gest room to da couch and Sadie kept grousing from da gest room. She asked daddy what da two of us were whining about and he said "I don't know" (he's no help) so she gave up and went to see what we were doing and she found dis...
She had just cleaned da litter box in der (it's where da automatic one is), took the whole thing apart and scrubed it, and Sadie chose to NAP in it! Can yoo beleeve dat! I hada go really bad and couldn't make it downstairs so I did my bizness on da carpet next to da box. Boy was mom mad! She was mad at Sadie fur not letting me in da box, she was mad at me fur not going downstairs and she was really, really mad at dad fur not getting up to check what was going on and maybe prevent dis! She cleaned it up, deoderized da carpet wif some stuff and went back to da couch. I apologized and snuggled her real good and I think she started to feel better. I stayed wif her so she could nap wifout being disturbed and when she woke up she sed she knows dat I couldn't help it wif my tummy trubbuls. But I was real good the rest of the day, I helped her wif laundry and making dinner and sat on her and wrapped my paws around her neck and snuzzled her just to be sure, I don't like it when she is mad at me.
I was in her chair, she grumbled and made me get off. She ate her soup and den went and layed down fur a little while. She din't get to nap cuz I kept bugging her, she grumbled and got up. She wasn't a happy camper, as daddy sez. Den she tried laying on da couch but I kept complaining, I was going back and forth from da gest room to da couch and Sadie kept grousing from da gest room. She asked daddy what da two of us were whining about and he said "I don't know" (he's no help) so she gave up and went to see what we were doing and she found dis...
She had just cleaned da litter box in der (it's where da automatic one is), took the whole thing apart and scrubed it, and Sadie chose to NAP in it! Can yoo beleeve dat! I hada go really bad and couldn't make it downstairs so I did my bizness on da carpet next to da box. Boy was mom mad! She was mad at Sadie fur not letting me in da box, she was mad at me fur not going downstairs and she was really, really mad at dad fur not getting up to check what was going on and maybe prevent dis! She cleaned it up, deoderized da carpet wif some stuff and went back to da couch. I apologized and snuggled her real good and I think she started to feel better. I stayed wif her so she could nap wifout being disturbed and when she woke up she sed she knows dat I couldn't help it wif my tummy trubbuls. But I was real good the rest of the day, I helped her wif laundry and making dinner and sat on her and wrapped my paws around her neck and snuzzled her just to be sure, I don't like it when she is mad at me. 
30 comments:
Poor fella! How silly of Sadie to sleep in the litterbox. I sometimes have little accidents when it comes to poo. The problem is I'm just a little too big for our litterbox, and I end up pooing just outside of the box. (I'm in the box, my butt is not.) Mom and dad are working on a solution, but the point of me telling you all of this is I always go and tell mom or dad that I did it just as soon as I do it. (Also, I sometimes get poo on my tummy and I HATE that!)
Mom and dad always tell I'm a good boy for coming and telling them. So I'm telling you "good job" on reporting the problem to your mom.
-Jasper McKitten-Cat
PS Tell your mom sorry she had to shovel all the snow.
Oh dear, accidents do happen, never mind. Just as well we don't have snow here, otherwise we would have been buried alive in our house. SS is too lazy to clear leaves, let alone snow. If it makes you feel any better, there is no sunshine here either, thunderstorm on and off all day!
Poor you, Speedy. :( It's too bad Sadie wouldn't let you in the litterbox. I'm glad that you and your mom were able to snuggle and then you were able to help her out.
Stay safe and warm!
Oah...Poor Speedy....
I think that is ok, sometimes litterbox just have traffic jam~!!! It's really ok~!
Poor Speedy! Do not be embarrassed, it was really not your fault. Adan is funny, a litterbox traffic jam!
Awwww, poor Speedy. It was nice of you to go as close to the box as you could! Mom's are good at forgiveness aren't they?
Oh man, I feel for you. It's not like you could actually poop on Sadie. (Tho, pooping on sisfurs is sometimes tempting *snicker*) You did go as close to the box as you could at least. Hope your Mom's forgiven you.
Purrrrrrrs,
your bud Pepi
Speedy, you had no choice, well, other than getting a little physical with Sadie, and you are too much of a mancat for that.
Tara
Well, it's hardly your fault if you could not get in the litter box is it. At least it sounds like your mom forgave you. At least you act like a mancat, not like your dad, who wouldn't man up on cleaning off the drive.
Ooops Mommies puter got funniez and I posted many timez. I deletes em doh.
Chance
See Acsidents happenz. U still a gudd mancat! I dont hav to sharez my box wit anyonez, but my woofie brother lyks to pee on da outsyde of my box. Mommie sez when I'm better she will gets me a new boxie with a lid so he can't "mark" inside my box. My new brofur is grossie.
Oh man, Speedy, I'm sorry that you had an accident. I bet you felt really bad making your momma's bad day worse. Good job blaming Sadie, though--it's really her fault for not lettin' you in the box when you had to go. It's good to have a sister to blame things on.
Your buddy, Jimmy Joe
Poor Speedy! Sometimes poo problems happen. I had some accidents last week, but luckily mommy didn't get mad at me.
You sound like you were being so nice and helpful. It's hard to always know what humans want...
That certainly is a poo booboo. I mean, when you gotta go -- YOU GOTTA GO. You really only helped. I mean, what if you oopsied on the way downstairs to the other box???
Speedy
Dont feel bad...I do it all da time and Mom udderstands. She doesn't like it none in fact she follows me around with paper towels to catch my poop. See I have dis problem. My insides are different and it makes it hard for me to go potty. I get bad cramps and I can't make it to the box. I pooped in Momma bed last weekend ... and she was juss getting ready to go out and she hadda to stop and clean it all up. She didn't fuss at me or anything. I felt bad cuz I knew she was not happy. But, I didn't mean to do it. I couldn't help it. So, I understands how you feel. But, your Mom loves you and forgives you.
Purr
Abby
Oh, poor Speedy! It wasn't really your fault. I'm glad you snuzzled your Mum and made her feel better.
I hope your Mum is feeling better today! Give her a head bonk for me.
Awww, poor Speedy. Accidents happen buddy, sometimes when you gotta go, you gotta go!
Blaming the dad all around sounds pretty good to me! Meowmy always has to shovel all that white stuff too and gets grumbly. None of this is your fault- remember that!
Latte
Hey, Speedman-don't stress over it! Your mom loves you so, and she just didn't feel all that great-plus it sounds like the rest of your staff need a refresher course in cat and Mom care! We gotta take care of each other!
Ooopsie! S _ _ _ happens!
Speedy,
It's OKeedokee man. I yam tellin' you, dis iz nuttin' to be ashamed abouts. Besides, you fessed up pn da blogg0-spear & dat iz da sign of a true Man-cat!!!
-Dr Tweety
Oh mouse-droppings! We KNEW there was something we meant to do yesterday! We missed a party... We got all distracted by a package that arrived the day before and the temptations.
Yep, we've been there. We've each had accidents at the box (though Jake always says that it's because he's just too much man for a little box)!
We're sorry that your mom had such a bad day yesterday - it's nice of you to apologize to her.
Poor guy. Accidents happen and you couldn't help it. I'm glad your mommy forgave you and you spent time with her, helping her day be better.
It wasn't your fault, Speedy. You didn't mean to poop on the rug ad you made it up to your mom by snuggling with her. If I was her I'd be mad at your dad for being lazy. He could have at least helped.How's your elderly neighbor doing?
Speedy, you and yer Mom have had quite the day!! I'm glad all is forgiven all around. Just tell Sadie to pick a new sleeping spot!!
The snow was cold and Mom followed me around. You should see it now!! We have more snow and big wind and then some rain.Indoors is warm.
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