Leo woke me up this morning to tell me that our cat, Boo, went to the, um, restroom on my brand new issue of Real Simple magazine. As in, it's ruined.
Not a big deal, I thought. And I also started to wonder why she did that??
Fast forward a couple of hours.
I'm getting ready for our Halloween story time at Barnes & Noble. I have been so excited about this for a couple of weeks. The girls were all ready. Leo was ready.
Leo starts getting things together for our family fun day. When he comes into the bedroom and tells me that it looks like Madelyn will not be coming so why don't Bella and I just go?
I kind of panic thinking she's sick again with the swine flu. When he breaks the reason why.
Our cat? Had urinated all in her carseat. It was ruined. Like beyond cleanable. The cat also managed to go on the floor all around the carseat.
I wasn't too concerned about the carseat--I was really worried about Boo. She never does things like this. She's a really good cat.
Then Leo tells me that this may have happened due to the litter bags not fitting in her litterbox...but he was using them anyway. And never mentioned to me that we needed new ones.
Hopefully now that he went and bought new litter bags and a new carseat the cat will stop all of this ridiculousness. I really, really hope so....