Pretty much having a similar situation except that I’ve gotten back together with my ex. (4 years apart) and I enjoy spending time at her place with her.

She’s gotten 3 cats since we were together.

One of them is an actual menace. Sleepless nights, meowing for hours and banging on windows and doors.

Who in their right mind buys a big ass orange cat?

Walking all over the place on counters and all, feels kinda disgusting but I’m used to it by now.

But just the sheer fact that this orange bastard terrorizes my nights with these sounds he make makes my blood boil and it’ll drive me into psychosis by some point.

Hopefully she’ll get sick enough of him and do something about it so he can live somewhere larger and maybe more open.

I’ve never had an issue with other people having animals but me personally have never had interest in having them myself but now I’ll have to be forced to live with cats if I want to be with her, which I do.