I was over at my SIL's house today visiting a mutual friend. We were talking about cat adoption and I was telling her about the differences in fees between the Dearborn Animal Shelter and a rescue organization.

I told Heather,(the friend) in a whisper, about Doogie costing $70 including neutering, testing, and all his shots, and then about how much the rescue organization charges.

Well, my SIL, who happened to be EAVESDROPPING from the other room, asked Heather (after I left) what I needed $70 for. Heather, the poor girl, was caught in the middle and told her we were discussing adoption fees. Well, SIL grilled her, telling her I owed her $200 for Casey's care (on her credit card) which I admit I do (out of $375). She told Heather that she was worried about me getting thrown out of my apartment for having too many cats (at one time I HAD 7 cats until Casey died). My landlord couldn't care LESS how many cats I have.

I'm sure I haven't heard the last of it. I don't know WHY I feel intimidated by my SIL. She's done alot for me, I know. But I never take in more than I can handle.

It seems like a never ending battle.