posted on Apr, 27 2006 @ 06:36 PM
Allow me to get this out of the way first:
My merciful sweet jesus, mother of christ! WHYYY!
Ok lets begin!
Have you ever had the pleasure of changing kitty litter? Whooooooo Weeee! Man this is an art form you really have to master. It really is a three
man job; You need one man to scoop the littler, one to hold the bag and another to complain that this smell has never touched the nose of another man
in the history of all beings. Like how can the cats stand this?
Not to mention the fact that the second you finish cleaning it the little [Explicit]'s run right to it to bask in their glory and leave another
little surprise for you.
For years I never had the luxury of doing this, the cat I had would actually use the toilet. She never flushed, but never had the use for a litter
box. Since I have moved out in November I am living with my girlfriend we now have two new kittens. Who frankly are incapable of learning to use the
toilet.
So I am stuck having to change this wretched box of death.
Can anybody else voucher for exactly what it is I am going through. I would not wish this upon my worst enemy.
I've just finished changing the damn thing, and I know those guys are laughing at me as I sit here typing this out.