bitchy

When we moved to San Mateo, our roommate Ellen was babysitting 4 cats for her mom.

Her mom was moving to SoCal so they needed a place to stay, that's fine. Well, one of them ran away, that's fine, we didn't want her anyways. That leaves us with 3, cool. Buster and Yodi, brother and sister cats were the next to go: they went home with Ellen's mom after a couple months of living with us.

That's fine, we needed room so we could get cats of our own. I miss Yodi though! That leaves us with Bitchy. Bitchy isn't her real name, but anyways... This cat is horrible. If you ever got to pet her without her taking a chunk out of your arm, consider yourself lucky. Well, one day she went berzerk. She was drooling, foaming, pooping, you know...