Posted by Max | Posted on 9/30/2012 09:06:00 PM

Ok, apparently Blogger, now that they've forced the switch to their new platform, seems to want titles for posts. Oh, you can write one without it, but then later when you get a notification that someone has left a comment on an old post and it needs approval, you can't figure out which freaking post it is if it doesn't have a title. So...titles.

Meh. If I have to...

But! Today, I realized the Woman might finally be learning to understand me a little. I followed her into the giant litter box room, and she sighed heavy and said, "This is gross," and well, she's kinda right so I said, "Yep."

Doods, she turned around and said, " Ya know, I don't need commentary from the peanut gallery. I'll clean it when I clean it."

Ha. I'm pretty sure she didn't hear "Meow" but heard me agree with her.

That didn't spur her into cleaning, though. The stuff growing on the floor between the toilet and tub hasn't started moving on its own yet. Won't be long now, though...

Comments (9)

You know when it does, she's just going to run and hide screaming that it's going to eat her.

Dangly bits? Ouch, Max. You really know how to hurt a guy.

We WONDERED why yer posts suddenly had titles. MOL! We were used to them not. We'll adjust. :)

I'm actually a big fan of titles, so I don't mind that you have them now! :)

The one thing our Mom doesn't enjoy about us is the litter boxes. What does she expect, we'll use water bowl? Not likely, MOL!

Sasha, Sami, & Saku (Mom Eileen)

If that stuff does start to move, RUN! RUN FAST AND FAR

Well we always learn something from you Max!

✿•*¨`*•. ♥Abby♥Boo♥Ping♥Jinx♥Grace♥✿•*¨`*•.

Dood, every time she sits down to do something else, give her the "follow me" meow and walk into the giant litter room, stare at the funky floor and mew pitifully. Just once. Then sigh. I had to do this 6 freakin times before my momlady got the hint! But they can get sick from that stuff, and more importantly, We can get sick from it!
But after all, we don't want our 'beans or Us getting sick before Santa comes! It would totally harsh the holidays.

You oughta see the stuff growing in our human litter box room. Ewwwww!