This is not the title of the next great mystery novel. Oh no. This is the result of a particular feline and his inability to figure out how to turn around in a litter box.
Mike, the ever-cute dolt that he is, cannot figure out how to use the new covered litter box. He steps in, squats and leaves. He does not turn around. Instead, his butt hangs outside the litterbox. He is cute. He is not bright. The other two cats have it all figured out. And they too are insulted by the cat pee that does not make its way into the litter box where it belongs.
Mike is unpopular in our house and I am glad that I keep the majority of my writing backed up on disk.
Ew.
Posted by tripp at June 21, 2005 04:21 PMOMG, thanks for the laugh. I needed one after today.
Posted by: DawgDays at June 21, 2005 06:26 PMmy mom has a cat that does the same thing...except she is not the dumb one...the is the queen...i think it is a power thing...make the other two walk through to go...hmmmm
I also, havnent thought of the covered box issue. This could fix the problems...time to email mom.
Posted by: justin at June 22, 2005 08:39 AM