The cat has just been banished into the back room of the house, having become terribly incontinent and adverse to using her litter box in her old age. We've been dealing with this about a year to no avail; now that I've just paid umpteen billion bucks to have the carpet cleaned and patched where she'd soaked it down to the floorboards, I'm feeling reluctant to do it all over again.
So now she's sitting at the glass door, glowering in at me with her half-lidded eyes, and obviously pissed that she's over there and we're in here.
I can tell what she's thinking:
"Just wait until they let me back in there. I'm going to pee all over their new rug. That will teach them not to treat me like this."
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