I looked out the window and saw Hunter across the street sitting in the rain rolling around in the mud. I cannot imagine what has caused her to do these things. I went and got her and she went right back. I tried to put her in the house and she swung at me with all four paws with claws extended. I even fed her and she ate briefly and then ran back in the rain. I think my cat needs a psychiatrist.
I have a bit of a sore throat and an ear ache and don’t feel well myself. She’s going to have to continue doing what’s she’s doing until she gets tired of it, I guess. If I keep trying to stop her, I will lose my mind! She is a strange cat and always has been. Seems like she’s gotten stranger lately.