Relentless

The cats managed to finally break me down and put their old litter box back in place over the weekend after managing to render the automatic litter box useless.  Well this morning the saga continued.  Scooping the conventional litter box hasn’t been a big deal, it takes less than a minute.  I am fine with it.  Well this morning I am standing by the pantry and I smell something odd.  I look down and see that the crate that we throw old newspapers in is soaked.  “No, that isn’t what I think it is” I thought to myself.  I pick up the crate and see the liquid is yellow.  A cat f’ing pissed in the CRATE!  This time I am pretty sure Buttons is not the culprit.  Spook often jumps in boxes and scratches like she is in a litter box however she has never pissed in them.  So I dumped the contents of the crate that was all piss soaked.  The cat must have just done it sometime during the past few minutes when I wasn’t in the room.  I was in disbelief.  Pissing anywhere around the house besides the litter box will not be tolerated at all.  If it doesn’t stop asap Spook will be punching a one way ticket to a permanent nap.

Last night I dropped another 8 line posts in the ground.  It was almost pleasant.  The temperature was cool  and the work wasn’t all that grueling compared to what I had to do the prior few days.  By tonight I should have line posts half way back the property line on both sides.  I’m looking forward to getting the fence stretched along those sections. 

For my fellow WOOTaphiles, today is a WOOT OFF, FYI.