I think Scooter is depressed. Yes, Scooter the cat. She just hasn’t been the same since we moved her here to Kansas. I don’t think she likes it. In fact, I think she might be suicidal. She hardly ever wants to come in the house, we try and coax her in and try to love on her a little, but she really doesn’t want to have it. And she can’t be outside (neighborhood rules), not that she wants to go outside anyway, the only place she wants to be is in the garage. So for now, since half our stuff is still in the garage and we can’t fit cars in, we let her be out there. But I check on her all the time because during the day the garage gets super super hot. And the crazy cat, I find her sleeping on blankets. She’s not even trying to cool off by laying on the cement floor. Suicidal I tell ya, I think she has a death wish. Today I forced her to come inside because Jayden wanted to play with his toys in the driveway and I couldn’t have her running down the road. She immediately ran and hid under my bed in our room and refuses to come out, after she did some major scratching damage on some of my furniture to let me know how unhappy she was that I made her come inside. Jayden is adjusting way better than the darn cat.