finally told fucktard off. puss has been sleeping with him every night. but these few nights, she has been creeping into my room. but he has always plucked her out and put her in his room. so tonight, he went to collect her from my room and i told him "just leave her be." he was like "but you don't like her disturbing you..." so i replied "yeah. coz i don't get much sleep. but if she doesn't back off, i'll just put her in the living room."

the pained look on his face was priceless. "huh..........." he whined. i looked at him firmly and said "oh please. she has as comfortable enough a life as possible. why do you wanna fucking spoil her even further." i stopped short of telling him that he called me a spoilt brat a few weeks ago.... i could have said very mean things and blown things up. but i bit my words back.

and there he is.... literally treating this puss like his life. i know cats are manja by default, but the way my puss lives, honestly, it's almost like she is idolised and she knows it. i don't see what is wrong with the puss living in the hall. is it cruelty to leave her sleeping in the hall with all the cushions and all? bloody hell.