Yesterday, our cat creeped the shit out of both of us.
Now, if you remember, a little while back I made a post about my cat being a little…weird sometimes. I mean, cats do wierd things. That’s why we love them. But yesterday she just…really creeped us out.
So we were sitting on the couch after getting home from work. At first I didn’t pay much attention, I noticed my cat just staring. But then I noticed she was staring up, at the stairs. She was absolutely transfixed. For some background, I feel like she’s been most wierd upstairs, and has this wierd obsession with the upstairs. But last night, she just stared. I waved my hand in front of her, trying to catch her attention and break her out of her trance…but nope. She just stared. Eventually, I said, “Cali, you are creeping me out.”.
So my SO was also creeped out (which usually doesn’t happen)…and upstairs we went, flashlight in hand. Cats following. We checked both rooms, and see nothing. (Go figure, right?) Honestly, it got me a little frazzled so I was cautiously looking about. Of course we find nothing, and head back downstairs, telling Cali to stop freaking us out. She continues to be a little strange, acting like there was something around. Eventually we settled in for the night.
Anyway. A few things I suppose.
1. She was being annoying because she was trying to irritate us, because she didn’t get her soft cat food that she expected to get.
2. She kept hearing things because we had the dishwasher and just thought there was something in here.
3. There’s something in my fucking house.
I have taken photos a number of months back (like maybe I’d capture something) but saw nothing. So. I dunno.