An interesting thing occured on Friday night. JD’s litter box stunk. Worse than I have ever smelled before. So it was time to change it! We have one of those box-type litters where there is a roof on it—it looks like a kennel for pooping in. I removed the top. Here is the strange/gross part. JD had piled all of his poop into a little pile, like it had been stacked, in the back corner.  This cat might be a grumpy genius.Â
Things are really “picking up” in your “end” of the world, aren’t they?