My Mom's gotta cat and she has hated me from the minute I came to this house! She hides upstairs and won't come down. See this pitcher from Icanhascheezburger? This is what that cat believes. I want my Mom to sell her to somebody or maybe just send her out the door, but my Mom actchewly LIKES her. Can you imagine anybody liking a CAT? Wooo, I sure can't.
Everytime I go to where the stairs are to go see the cat, my Mom says Nooooo, Stella, keep away! So how will we get to be friends (like that could happen!) if I can't go see her.
I'm confused, does any of you guys have these beasties in your homes? What do you do with them?