I went into the office for several hours before I ran out of gas and had to knock off. I knew the litter box needed a real cleaning, not just a scooping and so I picked up another jug of it. But I was beat, so when I got home, I just crawled into bed for a nap.
Two hours later, I woke up and went into the kitchen for some juice. Right in the middle of the kitchen floor was a cat turd. Jake placed it so precisely that one might thought he used a tape measure to mark the spot
I got the message.
The litter box was cleaned and refilled.
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I have considered a "self cleaning" cat box for years, but knowing Cats I figure they would screw it up somehow, just for more attention.
We are truly cat owned and with no sick leave. I had an accident at work one morning and wound up in the hospital. My first fracking thought on waking was "who is going to feed the cat and dog at home".
Get well soon, being sick, sucks.
w3ski
A friend of mine had one of those self-cleaning cat boxes. It lasted until one of the cats turned it into a late-night cat toy. The cat would stand in the litterbox, then get out and wait for the machinery to work. So all night, the damn thing was running,
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