Life with an insane cat.

No pictures of the cat. She won't sit still for that long.

Mango is crazy.



She plays with marbles. That in itself would not be a problem but she carries them around in her mouth and then drops them on the tile work. Tap, tap, tap, tap, rooooooolllll. All night long.



She also races up and down the stairs. Ba-dum, ba-dum, ba-dum, ba-dum, ba-dum.

It scares me because I think that one of the little guys is tumbling down the stairs. Nope....just the insane cat.



She goes in the pantry and chews on the bags. She chewed open a bag of bird seed, a bag of flour, and a bag of cornmeal. That was a huge mess.



At 10:30 each night she starts howling. We have no reason why. She's not hungry. She has clean water. No one is outside. No other animal is around. She just meows. Even Max the Cat gets annoyed. He usually pounces on her to get her to shut up.



She sleeps in the laundry basket, right on top of the clothes.



Every thing is a cat toy, except the actual cat toys. A dropped Cheese-it gets batted around on the floor. Crocs...that must be a marble maze to play. good thing she can carry marbles around. Plastic wrap....ultimate cat toy. Noisy and fun to chew.



Now she's playing with a carpet indention left by a table leg. That's right. She is stalking and pouncing on the indention...and then attempts to dig it out. I guess in her cat brain, a hole means something must be in the hole.



She'll dig and play or a awhile and then stretch out on the floor and act indifferent until someone drops a Cheeto.