Handle With Care:the End of the Kitty Corral Era I’ve talked about Sassy Pants’ anger issues before. Past incidents are sheer window treatments compared to the fiery curtain of rage she projected after discovering that she COULD climb the scratching post to the top, only to find the it was Too.Far.From.The.Wall. She couldn’t jump to freedom! Her cries into the abyss rang out like a small squeaky toy that had been slightly jostled. That frustration ended today. The Kitty Corral has been demolished. Momma broke away, after every casually balanced and haphazardly taped wall was thrown into the recycling bin, knowing that her last moment of freedom had been thrown away, too. The Kitty Corral was just a memory, a rickety, somewhat smelly, easily escaped memory. Handle With Care.
