>>> I do it every morning..
Only after Bleysie comes home late and in a stupor.
You have to do it either every day, or after you drunkenly piss in it to get revenge on your cats.
Carpie and Bleysie are their names. They love to snuggle next to one another.
There's some "art" portraying their warm fuzziness together. I don't have it, but maybe a connoisseur of the post post-modern has it stored away somewhere.
Don't need to! Since my cat became an indoor/outdoors cat, he has abandoned use of his litter box.
Eh. Often enough.
Still rowing...
Never. My cat died. Thanks for reminding me you heartless bastard!
Seriously, I miss my kitty.
I don't smurf with that trout. I just dump the whole box of sand into the garbage and put fresh sand in it every week.
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Every other day when I'm being my ideal self
Well. Sundays and Thursdays. The days that I clean the house.
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