Ok, for the second day in a row my son has awoken to find that ONE of my precious furry hairballs has peed all over his bed while he was sleeping. Either we are having some sort of delayed protest to the robo-butt box, or there is some other trauma in my home that I am not aware of!!!! SO, I have decided to temporarily go back to the manual butt box in hopes that my child will not have to live in a litter box himself. THEREFORE, I found myself outside this morning in the 32 degree weather cleaning out the OLD litter box which had been on my back porch for the past two weeks, and which was filled with about a foot of water with floating cat poop and soggy litter (it has rained several times lately). While the snowflakes were swirling around my head I got the large shovel out the garage and starting slinging wet cat litter/poop around my yard. I'm sure the lady next door thought that I had finally cracked (maybe I have). The old litter box is now clean enough to eat out of and is sitting inside drying out so that I can fill it up with fresh litter. My day has started off with a bang - what could possibly be next?????
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CON-STU-PAY-SHUN!
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