I debated whether to publish this post, but ultimately decided to do so. I am fully aware that some of you will perhaps find this post delightfully inappropriate while others will just frown and shake their heads. I believe it is important that I share this information, as I may have discovered something previously unknown and worthy of further study in the field of feline communication.
Last night, the cats and I watched a couple of sitcoms I had recorded on the DVR on Tuesday the 14th, Valentine’s day. My couch companions maintained their usual disinterested attention to the TV. Nothing at all seemed out of the ordinary when I turned off the TV and went to bed and enjoyed a good night’s sleep.
This morning, while cleaning the cat box, I found it. I have noticed for a while that interesting shapes are sometimes created from the clumps formed when the litter gets wet from urination. Typically, I just toss them into a garbage bag and into the outside waste bin they go. This time, however, I had to grab the closest camera at hand, my crappy Android phone. I knew it was the only way I would be able to prove I’m not making this up.
I love this very much, Earl. And so do my cats, Ajax The Gray & Eartha Kitt’n, who told me not to raise my expectations any higher though.
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The name “Eartha Kitt’n” just cracks me up! Can’t get more catty than that! Glad you all enjoyed the post.
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EARL!!! I LOVE IT! I AM LAUGHING MY REAR END OFF!!!
Best … post … EVER!!!
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Thanks, John! 🙂
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Super “LIKE” on the love note from your kitties!
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Thanks, Sarena!
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Awesome! Your kitties are so smart and obviously romantics at heart.
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Well OF COURSE they’re smart! They’re kitties! 🙂
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Love it! Do I get to start keeping track of how often you use “delightfully inappropriate”? That made me laugh just as much as the heart shaped “love note”!
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I had you and Brenda in mind, of course, as I wrote that! LOL
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Your photo: appropriate. Building a replica of Devil’s Tower in Wyoming out of clumped kittly litter that takes up your entire living room, and then scrambling into the wilderness to meet the Kitty Mother Ship: inappropriate. Leave the seriously weird stuff to self-appointed experts like me. 😉
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Please let me know if the “close encounter of the turd kind” you describe should come to fruition. I don’t want to miss the photo op!
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Beautiful!
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