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[livejournal.com profile] deird1's kitty post reminded me that I hadn't mentioned my family's latest kitty story. Have I ever talked about Maude before? I don't think so, so let me give you some background.

Maude is (was) my cousin's cat. Maude is a Bad Kitty. My cousin and her boyfriend at the time found her as a stray in an alley in Chinatown, and decided to take her home before she ended up as somebody's dinner. She wasn't much more than a kitten at the time, and obviously had never been spayed, so they took her to the vet and got her fixed. A couple days later, my cousin came home from work to find Maude (and the floor of the apartment) covered in blood - she'd ripped out her stitches and was bleeding all over the place. So they took her back to the vet and got her restitched - which she proceeded to tear out again.

The trouble with Maude is that she's a revenge pooper. My cousin has moved apartments a couple times since she adopted Maude, and has on occasion come home to find feces smeared on the wall of her new apartment. Yes, smeared. Maude didn't just poop outside the litter box, she actually smeared it on the wall with her paws to express her displeasure. She's also been known to vomit on my cousin's brand new (expensive) boots, there was an incident where she fell in the toilet (and was blow-dried with a hair dryer for her efforts), and she has managed to completely terrorize my cousin's poor other cat.

My cousin has had Maude for several years now, and understandably is rather fed up with her. In fact, back before I got Chelsea, I had mentioned I wanted a cat, and my cousin said, "You want mine?" I, of course, replied, "Not with the stories you tell!" Finally, things came to a head when my cousin moved in with her fiance, who has a really dumb dog, and so the cats, rather unhappy with this situation, went to live with my aunt (which worked out well, really, because my aunt needed a pet or two to keep her company).

So, the other day, I'm talking to my mother on the phone, and she says (apropos of nothing), "Oh, did I tell you? Aunt Donna had to spray Maude with Pam."

"Pam?" I reply, completely befuddled. "Like... the cooking spray?"

"Yeah."

"Um. Why?"

My mother, of course, replies as though this is the most obvious thing in the world, "Because she was stuck in a jar."

O_O

Keep in mind, Maude has a history of such things. She once got her head stuck in a wine glass. (She also had a habit of tipping over full wine glasses, which did not go over well with my red-wine-drinking cousin and her white carpet.) This time, she'd managed to get her entire head, one leg, and a shoulder stuck in a large jar, and my aunt couldn't get her unstuck. Apparently, wetting her down with water didn't work, and she contemplated trying to break the jar, but she was afraid of hurting Maude with the glass. So she opted for the "grease her up" method and sprayed her with Pam (which worked, btw, in case anyone ever encounters this situation).

I just - how does she DO these things??

Bad. Kitty.

Date: May. 20th, 2010 03:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] velvetwhip.livejournal.com
OMG!!!! I think she needs to write to the makers of Pam and tell them this story.


Gabrielle

Date: May. 20th, 2010 03:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] molliemole.livejournal.com
Maude sounds like a very, um... interesting cat to have around.

Date: May. 20th, 2010 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brunettepet.livejournal.com
Maude sounds like the reincarnation of someone extremely angry and put upon. She sounds very purpose minded when expressing her displeasure, but she seems to lose her train of thought when met with shiny things.

Date: May. 20th, 2010 07:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] petzipellepingo.livejournal.com
That's quite a pussycat. Sounds like she needs kitty therapy asap, your relatives are saints for putting up with her.

Date: May. 20th, 2010 11:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dragonflylady77.livejournal.com
That's a hardcore kitty!!!

Far out!!!

Date: May. 20th, 2010 02:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empresspatti.livejournal.com
It's posts like yours that make me wonder - an eternal life mystery to me:

Why would anyone want a pet that craps and vomits for revenge? I just Do Not Understand. Still, your post really made me laugh. Cat in a jar - hee.

Date: May. 20th, 2010 05:46 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] silverusagi
She sounds like an...interesting cat.

Date: May. 20th, 2010 09:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ayinhara.livejournal.com
I agree. I've never had a cat do such things. I'm afraid that she wouldn't last in my household.

Date: May. 20th, 2010 11:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-77.livejournal.com
"Because she was stuck in a jar."

Ha! That's hillarious. But, okay, not. She could have suffocated. My Cleo is quite the little terror, but she's never done anything like that. Not yet. :-P
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