My hobbies are colliding. Zeke found this plant, appeared to poop in it and left a huge dirt pile around it. And then it smelled terribly and I tried to root around to find the poop and couldn’t find it and then concluded that Elka had found it and ate it. Jeremy does not like this situation. I don’t either, but it doesn’t bother me as much for whatever reason. Anyways, I put the plant on a 12-14″ stool thinking that that would deter the cat, but no. The cat sprang up into it and started to do its business in it and I had to shoo it away. This is the most sentimental plant in the house, I have memories of this plant when I was 4 years old. So I’m hoping not to kill this plant.
On Sunday I went to the gym where I proceeded to continue to be the old lady that doesn’t lift very much, but provides good conversation. I know many of the famous-ish lifters in the weightlifting world, so I can insert myself into conversations there. And I can continue to be amazed at the practice lifting that people do. This is 110 kg snatch, that you basically yank off the ground and immediately throw over your head.
I literally can not believe it.
Put a tight foil cover or pie plate around plant. Get a squirt gun type of thing and if you catch Zeke spray him quick. Also, if possible and you can catch him pick him up quick and put him outside to potty train him and not use a litter box. You have to ignore him and go inside for a good hour or so.