...cuddle with me.

We finally got to come home from the hotel last Friday. What is that, 4 days ago? My cat, Kit Cat Bar, has since refused to lay with me. She refuses to even step foot in my room. At all. Which really sucks, because that's where her litter box is.

She's so mad at me because I'm the one who put her in the cat carrier and brought her in the car. But also because my older sister's cat came in my room the other day and Kit saw and now she hates me. *cries* It makes me so sad. She sleeps in my parent's room. And when they locked her out the last two nights, she'd rather sleep on the pool table or by the tree than on my bed. :( I tried locking her in with me, but she just waited by the door until my mom came and opened it when she needed to tell me something. >.<

On a lighter note, it's raining. Which is really awesome. I've got the window in my room cracked open enough so that I can listen to it without freezing. lol. Apparently the new forecast is that it will still be raining on Christmas. :D We don't get snow, so rain is the next best thing. (Plus, snow would be bad as people in Southern California are scary enough on the roads in rain. Like it's never rained here before. I happen to remember years ago when it didn't stop raining for 8 weeks. *shakes head* People are crazy...)