These cats. They're like squatters. Covered in their own filth, leaving evidence of it wherever they go and constantly begging off of me, be it food or attention. With every little meow or titter from their mouths I am instantly resentful. What do you want from me?!
What's a girl to do.
Back in the day, we jokingly used to say that those dirty spots had merely been 'Smegelized.'
It's not funny anymore.
Every time I walk by the bathroom and get a whiff of the litter box, even if it's clean, makes me alternately hang my head or throw it back in indignation.
Sigh...
Friday, October 17, 2008
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Seriously. Have you contacted Robin? Or take Erin up on her offer!
Jesse this has nothing to do with your blog but this is Keith (remember me?). Anyway I have been trying to find you and Timm for awhile now. Erin gave me the address for you blog. I would really love to catch up with you and Timm. Shoot me an email at kjensen@gmguy.com.
Could Keith be interested in a few cats???
I totally and completely understand the change in your feelings towards the cats because I went through the same thing with my cats after I had kids.
Jill had CATS?
I hope the wheels are in motion- guilt only lasts so long and think of the weight that will be lifted from your shoulders!
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