First thing I did when I got home today was step on like three wet spots on my carpet. I called mom and said “uhh…did you spill something on my carpet…three times??”. She did not. I looked over at Oscar and wondered if he was pissing on the carpet now. Remember I said if I didn’t keep him out of the front bathroom he would piss in my laundry basket? I don’t know why he thought it was okay to have a wee there. I don’t know what else it could possibly be. I can’t smell anything weird, but I’m not putting my face down there to sniff it. I’m really worried about him. Is he going bonkers?? I almost understand the laundry basket because it’s a big plastic box and he might assume it’s another litter box…☹️ But carpet? Nah. I don’t know absolutely that it was him, I’ll see if it continues to happen. When Mister Hideki was near the end of his life, he went right outside his litter box. Ugh…that really freaks me out. 😣 I hope he’s okay and it’s something else, though I can’t think of any other reason my carpet would have wet spots. He really needs a vet visit, but I’m afraid they might say something I don’t want to hear. I have to save the money. I hope my buddy isn’t sick…
Man, I really only see the worst outcomes of just about anything. I should not do that, but I’m a natural pessimist.