Dealing with stress
HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!
Well you got a great ole big humongous clue in my last Monday post about where my stress and anxiety are coming from. I do not deal well with anything stressful, never have and now that I am mostly deaf, it ain’t gettin’ any easier.
“HOW?” you ask is my stress showing up?
Let’s just say I didn’t have a chillaxin’ morning, na’ mean?? I had, ummm…ahhhh…*how to say politely*…”Ok, I had a serious incident of the squirts!” Told ya it wasn’t pretty. I left clues to my embarrassing incident on my on our king size bed, on the stair carpet and of course, in the litter box.blankies
So bad that Mom L and Dad P had to give me a butt baffy. *hangs head between paws* Oh the shame of that baff.
Kittehs, I am not sure I can hang on with this potential introoder lookin’ more and more like she is gonna wanna stay in my castle. How have you coped with some youngsters showing up, in your comfy senior years, and trying to become head of your castle? I need help my pals, serious help.