Recently, it happened to us. When I got home after work, I smelled a litter box smell IN THE KITCHEN. I sniffed and sniffed, but could not find the source. Then the hubby said HE smelled it too! UGH! NOT THE KITCHEN! We started pulling things off the shelves; putting our faces into the sink, around the refrigerator, and where we store old newspapers. Then...heart thumping here...we zeroed in. The dish drying rack. WHA!?! How is this possible?!? I was just about in panic mode, thinking we had a kitty with a bladder problem, while the hubby kept sniffing...and discovered a small cutting board he recently used to mash garlic, that simply REEKED of smell, and it was pretty darn close to a urine odor. And it was in the dish rack! He then scrubbed and washed and bleached and sanitized, but that little bit of plastic did not give up that smell. So it's now in the recycle bin, and our worries about a cat...um...doing...well, you know...have disappeared. WHEW!!!!
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