Today I
woke up to a nightmare. Ziggy went to the toilet to pee. Nice…. Gave him a
treat and cheered. Next he began going around the house, meowing and digging
the corners of the two only standing – or lying – carpets (because they are two
big to put away). He tried to get into my studio – in which carpet he relieved
himself yesterday, exactly at the time I was at the door saying goodbye to
someone which I hope did not feel the stench.
However,
today, my studio door was closed, as usual and he could not use his, now preferred
toilet ground.... So I went after him trying to avoid the unavoidable. The
moment I turned my back to get a mug of tea it was done, on the living room,
under the corner of my Indian – very difficult to clean – carpet.
Seconds
later, when I was on the process of cleaning the mess Mimi was on the toilet,
no fuss, no need for treats or attention.
I am
divided… shall I stop the experiment because of Ziggy’s stubbornness? Or will
he pick it up like Mimi did?
Today I am
going to the seaside house, a change that may bring more trouble…
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