Eudora was bad about things like this. She broke so many things including one of my antique kerosene lamps, which fortunately did not have any oil in it at the time.
The last straw for me was when I heard a huge crash, and she had attacked an oil painting that was above the piano. It had sentimental value, and she put two huge slashes in it, as well as knocking things off the piano that had shattered all over the floor.
She took one look at my face when I came in the room, and went into hiding.
Eudora now lives with people down the street. Their cat wanted a playmate. I now have Snickers who was turned in at the shelter because he likes dogs but doesn't like other cats. He's awesome, and has yet to break a single thing. ;-)
I HAD a bad kitty too.
The last straw for me was when I heard a huge crash, and she had attacked an oil painting that was above the piano. It had sentimental value, and she put two huge slashes in it, as well as knocking things off the piano that had shattered all over the floor.
She took one look at my face when I came in the room, and went into hiding.
Eudora now lives with people down the street. Their cat wanted a playmate. I now have Snickers who was turned in at the shelter because he likes dogs but doesn't like other cats. He's awesome, and has yet to break a single thing. ;-)