Too hot to trot – maybe, in my case, that’s good!!!
Here’s a sparkle for today:
Sometimes, when things are falling apart, they may actually be falling into place.
Hmmm…could it be that our little falling-apartness over the last few days propelled mama to find Dr Elsey’s cat litter in France? Merci to all who suggested it as there were a few, and now, let’s see if it works.
I hope mama can bury it in the yard – it is biodegradable, they say, but we don’t mind little intermittent packages for the poubelle either….
More on all of this later. May your week be strong!
lou lou r u taking an meds fur arthritis? like anti-inflammatories? maybe it hurts too much to git in dee box? de mum iz always in pain from her arthritis sadly. our late furrend the grate trixie marmalade too meloxicam to feel better in her old age
I don’t take meds for arthritis and I can leap tall buildings now that I take B12 so it’s not that. I just don’t seem to realize that my little bottom isn’t all the way in the box, and the box is BIG.
I hope that litter works for you, Loulou!
Well, it is coming this week and I’ll report!
Never heard of that litter but it sounds like maybe it’s magical! I hope it works for you dear Loulou!
Hugs, Teddy
Well, it’s coming and I think I remembered that I went ON the john for years and so I peed NEXT to the john, which have never done….and then peed IN and pooed IN upstairs…go figure.
Glad she was able to find it. I hope it helps you. XO
MERCI MERCI…I will report when it arrives and become “attracted”…crossed fingers.
Hope that works for you, LouLou…and if it does, that twill make your Mama and Papa happy, for sure!
Oh, you aren’t just a whistlin’ New York, New York.
Hope it helps you LouLou ! Nice picture by the way !
Merci, Ms Mary, and we do too!
Good luck with the litter hunt, Loulou.
Once, we filled every box with a different brand, and let the cats choose which one they liked.
Turned out it wasn’t the litter, the boxes, nor the placement of boxes that were causing the problem; our Celestial Chuck had bad intestines, even though we never had him tested for it.
Poor Chucky, we miss him so, and he’s why we adopted Da Boyz in his honor.
Well, I have had my blood drawn recently and was checked for every whichaway thingy and my vet found no problems other than…uh…age…..like mama, haha. BUT I observe mama in the morning in the BAWTHROOM and I think I remember that I used to go ON the john like anthros and so I peed alongside the downstairs john this morning…go figure. I NEVER do that, at least I’m just outside the box if I do that, but this morning papa saw TWO ablutions, one of each, IN my box and cleaned it immediately as always but I rushed downstairs while he was cleaning and ran to my other box and that’s the one in the guest bath where I…uh…missed….go figure. I think this is enough about me, how did YOU like my last pee? haha. That’s a Hollywood thing: A director talking to a starlet about all his pictures and then saying, BUT enough about ME – how did YOU like MY last picture?