Sunni! The cream-and-white kitten Becki asked about in the comments the other day.
Then there’s Sugar and Spice and Smoky. And not to forget Buttercup. And my cousin’s cats Callie and Inky and Persian. EIGHT CATS!
I’m becoming one of those chick cliches………..
I need some chickens.
But back to the POOP. There is POOP. Poop under my desk, in the SHOWER, in the bedroom…… Eight cats. Eight million piles of poop. I don’t keep a litterbox. They are supposed to go OUTSIDE. O.U.T.S.I.D.E. Outside.
They are banned, I’m telling you. BANNED. Well, okay, except for Sunni. And Sugar. And Smoky. And Callie and Persian and Inky. And Buttercup, and well, Spice can open the door ALL BY HERSELF, so…….