Bloody cats.

When they're not shitting in your rose bush or sticking claws in your toes when you're in bed, they're dragging your husband to an other-wordly spirit paradise. No wonder they're getting shoved in bins.
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LOLZ. Is this an article about the catbinlady? Is this what drove her to do it??