Oh Carmen, our evil tortie, Houdini, will pee or poo on the rugs around here when she's upset by new changes, and then bury her mess with the other half of the rug.
She's a wicked little kitty!
Maile went through a stage where she would ONLY go on soft, high places. Sofas, recliners, MY BED.
I came to rely on Lacey, my wonderful Lacey
who would get so DISGUSTED by the puddles. She would jump onto my bed, sniff for a moment, make this SICK face, and then jump down, offended! She's saved me from crawling into a soaked bed a handful of times! I love that picky Siamese.
I have a funny puke story. It's about Lacey, surprisingly enough.
She will cry loudly when she's feeling sick to her stomach. It's a sort of warning siren. We REALLY appreciate it. Anyway, one day she did that, and I went "Uh oh. Everyone on alert! Lacey's gonna be sick! FIND HER!" And we went through the house trying to pinpoint her exact location. We found her in the Family Room, about to blow. My dad grabbed her just in time (she was prepared to go on the rug, as always) and put her down on tile floor to be sick. She did get sick on the tile, and as we went to clean it up, she shot upstairs and proceeded to get sick one final time ON THE CARPET. I feel that she saved up some just to be sick on the comfy carpet.