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| Cleaned, sanitized, and ready for the next round |
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| Chuck, the housepanther, guarding the food supply |
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| Angel cannot BELIEVE that I'm posting about this! |
My first household chore each and every morning, is scooping out the litter boxes. We have four boxes, and I figure the routine of my scooping is good for Angel and Chuck, and for me too. I don't forget!
Let's just say, that sometimes this process is aromatic. And, often my scooping chore is followed immediately with my feeding-the-cats-their-breakfast chore. And...um...the smell is kinda the same. Oh, I know that's kinda gross, but it's just the truth. After all, the stuff in the cans is what is deposited in the litter boxes (or should be, Chucky!) Not many folks would understand. As much as I love and enjoy the cats, not everything smells like roses, if you know what I mean.
