So to start this diary/blog off I will give a brief overview. We recently moved into the basement of my sisters new house (cheaper rent for us), we have 1 bedroom and a livingroom area and our bathroom. We lost alot of space from where we were in a 2 bedroom condo. Everything seemed started out fine, except now Tigger (our Oldest pet, a cat) has gotten a little stressed out (she is 5yrs old, and we have moved once a year to a different place) and now she will hiss and growl at Rocky (our bichon/shith zu). Rocky thinks this is a game and will then processed to bark and chase after her. Tigger has now decided she is not coming out of the laundry room. The good thing is she has food, water, a comfy place to sleep and the litter boxes are in there, so she has everything she needs. I have tried to bring her out, but as soon as she sees Rocky the 'fun' begins, and she bolts back to the laundry room. I'm hoping that she will relax and start to come out more.
Aside from that, the last exciting thing that has happend was just the other day. At 6:30 in the am, on my day off no less. Roo (cat #2) started heaving behind the couch. My dear little Ren decided to investigate. Well she got there just in time to see the action, and the cat puked on her head!!! Ugh, what a great way to start my day.