When cats can’t climb, explore, or observe the world around them, they act out. Not to annoy you — but because instinct needs somewhere to go. Soon, the couch becomes a scratching post. The blinds? A climbing gym.
The quiet boredom turns into loud meows, scattered litter, and shredded furniture. Stress builds. Weight creeps in. And that playful sparkle in her eyes? It starts to fade.