So, that Nice Lady put the cover back on the litter box yesterday. I gotta be honest with you, I am not sure how I feel about this.
On the one paw, I certainly appreciate the privacy. Not the same as a door with a lock on it, but it's better than squatting out in the wide open, that's for sure.
But, on the other paw, the claustrophobia!! Jesus, it is not a big space in there- and the smell ain't no picnic either.Plus, I have always been a bit of an edge hanger, and the cover definitely takes that out of the repertoire. Sure, I can stick my head out the door a bit, but it's not the same as lining all four paws up on the rim of the litterbox, and dropping the kittens off at the beach, if you know what I mean.
So as you can see, I am certainly torn. I do not know what to do. I think I will hold off a day or two before I shit on the floor again.
1 comment:
nice, nice.
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