Today I am thankful for clumping litter. That is, I will be if and when I get around to cleaning the litter box. Life before clumping litter sucked balls. It was impossible to get all the cat pee litter out of the box. For obvious reasons, I’m not going to include photos of clumping vs. non-clumping litter. Google Images is your friend, my friend. Instead, here are some pictures of the fuzzy little creature whose poop I scoop.
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ah! love your cute little furball! and totally agree on the magic of clumping litter.
:)
you have got me jonesing hardcore for a kitty cat. meow.
December 10. Kitty cat time. Meow.