This happened during my PT break, but I gotta tell you! Luna's poopy problem made me think of it. Ron is really really rude at night. He has no remorse, he makes noises, walks across your face, etc... Well, Mike suggested that we lock him in the laundry room at night. I said "No, knowing Ron, he'll find some way to get even." Well, being pregnant and all, I finally got desperate enough for a night's sleep. I locked him in the laundry room.

Well....Ron sure did find a way to get even. There is always a pile of money on my dryer from pant's pockets. Well, when I opened the laundry door in the morning, Ron was standing there giving me a dirty look. He huffed at me and walked out like "How dare she?" And what had he done? He took my money off of the dryer, placed it on the floor, and pooped on it. Now, Ron's litter box is in the laundry room, so this wasn't coincidence. He knew darn well what he was doing!