I thought, Whatever, she won’t know the difference.
Well, she does know, and she HATES the new one. Every time I turn around, she’s flung it to the floor! And then she dances around all triumphantly, like, “Look at me! I’m NAKED! It’s NAKED TIME!”
Then when I pick it up to put it back on, she runs away. Sigh. It is so difficult to be the owner of such a troubled cat.
Ah, Meg Cabot, I know how you feel. Except I gave up on making Ju Ju wear a collar long ago, so it's always Naked Time for her.