Again

SOUR: When I'm getting ready to go somewhere and have a limited amount of time to get ready, and I hear a suspicious scratching sound and look over and -- yep -- my cat is pawing at my blanket, aka THE PLACE SHE JUST PEED. And if it's not bad enough that she pissed on my comforter again, she also managed to hit my new pants (well, they're a drunk ebay purchase, but they're new to me, damn it) and one of my favorite t-shirts. Why? I really, really don't understand why she has no problem using her litter box except when she's in my room and can sketch her way onto my bed when I'm not looking. I was literally three feet away in the bathroom putting on eyeliner. It's so unfair, because I love her. I do. But she drives me crazy!!!