I hate my cat lol. Another attack. This time I set it on a rickety glass table while I was mixing nutrients. She's usually terrified of the table but overcame her fears to make my experience much less enjoyable here....I don't even buy her cat treats anymore cuz of this lol. Started growing cat grass to distract her but she barely touches it. I hate looking at my apartment because everything is set up to keep this fucking cat away and it still fails. I'm going to have to fence off part of my balcony, which is absolutely fucking ridiculous. Because of one dumb, piece of shit cat.
She's eaten about 15 blades total and completely killed 3 plants. But I'm still trying, I guess. She really took the fun and excitement all the way the fuck out of this. It's a chore now, because most of the effort is spent keeping her away from my fucking plants & moving shit around twice daily in order to do so. I forget details and have to write down measurements now because my mind is so focused on "where is the fucking cat????" "Is the door closed??" "what's that sound? is she eating my plant?" My heart can't take the stress lol. She's fucking exhausting.
In other news, leaves growing from the elbows are starting to take off. This is after 1 week of feeding at veg strength.
She's eaten about 15 blades total and completely killed 3 plants. But I'm still trying, I guess. She really took the fun and excitement all the way the fuck out of this. It's a chore now, because most of the effort is spent keeping her away from my fucking plants & moving shit around twice daily in order to do so. I forget details and have to write down measurements now because my mind is so focused on "where is the fucking cat????" "Is the door closed??" "what's that sound? is she eating my plant?" My heart can't take the stress lol. She's fucking exhausting.
In other news, leaves growing from the elbows are starting to take off. This is after 1 week of feeding at veg strength.