Litter Lips

What is it about cat shit that has my dog acting like a crack head?

She just can’t get enough of it.  The litter box has become nothing more than an open bar to our poodle.  It’s like she’s staying at a four-star hotel that has the most awesome buffet.

I’ve never had a cat before my girlfriend moved in, and I must admit that I was not thrilled about it initially.  For me, when I see the cat standing on the kitchen counter, on the bathroom counter, or on my pillow, all I see are four tiny little disease-infested feet spreading e-coli all over my house.  So when it came time to find a place for the litter box, I spent a good portion of an afternoon trying to fit it seamlessly into our living space – not an easy task when the litter box is the shape of an igloo and almost as big. (more…)