Kitty Cold War

Today was the start of the Kitty Cold War...

But first...

Yesterday was great. B & K picked us up and we went for lunch in Dupont, then did some sight-seeing. Had a blast all day. Then went back to the hotel w/ J and chilled in the hot tub.

Today J and I drove back, and made it in around 1:30. We then went over to my place and packed up some more things..including Kira.

Well, Kira didn't exactly appreciate that.

Kira and Maggie were less than civil with each other. The cats were growling and hissing at each other...but staying as far away as possible.

Gorby...er...I mean Maggie, is upset that we have brought enemies onto her territory.

Reagan...er...Kira is just freaked out to all hell. She got pissed and tore into me. I have like 15 cuts on my one hand, and 4 on the other.

So, for now, we have kira set up in a little bedroom in my future room. Her food, water, litter, toys, and bed are there. Ten minutes after we shut the door she's crying for someone. I open the door..she hisses at me;
J opens the door and she cuddles w/ him. NO RESPECT! I get no respect.

So now Kira's in the bedroom w/ J and I, and Maggie is left in exile. Talk about a really tense situation.

I think I might take a flexeril and go to bed now.

Good night everybody...let's just hope Kira doesn't wake up pissy and push the button in the morning..launching hundreds of nuclear warheads at Russia...

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