Nice play with words, Miss Jenny! But I sure hope for you, it was not “real big shit”, but just little stinking shit, as depicted here.
Personal: even though cat-allergic I even lived with cats for some years as may “girl-friend came only with cats”. And I loved to clear the litterbox. Seriously. Why?! Because I could tell by the cats’ behaviour when they were unhappy – it must be dirty. So I scooped and cleaned as soon as possible or whenever I saw it. Oh, I just remember writing a poem about it… something like “digger of the brown gold” … 😉
Vignettes
Love it.
Nice play with words, Miss Jenny! But I sure hope for you, it was not “real big shit”, but just little stinking shit, as depicted here.
Personal: even though cat-allergic I even lived with cats for some years as may “girl-friend came only with cats”. And I loved to clear the litterbox. Seriously. Why?! Because I could tell by the cats’ behaviour when they were unhappy – it must be dirty. So I scooped and cleaned as soon as possible or whenever I saw it. Oh, I just remember writing a poem about it… something like “digger of the brown gold” … 😉