I looked beside the chair today and found what I thought was a piece of poop. I screamed to Casey that the cat (Tina) had pooped in the house. I rationalized that she must be mad at us because of the baby and that she never gets any attention. I went to get the rubber gloves and TP to pick it up when I realized it was a piece of turkey burger (dinner 2 nights ago).
Poor Tina gets the blame for something that was Casey's fault.
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