What?
I just said, “CATS!” And they’re looking at me like, “what? We’re playing here, okay?”
A blog about New York City, my books, and my cats. Mostly.
It’s set back from the street alas, you don’t really see it like you do the ones that are taped to the windows. Oh look! You can see an outline of me taking the picture.
I think this guy is really talented. I had instructions not to smile, so I look kind of sad. I wonder what I was thinking about.
It’s probably too small to see, but what’s on my screen is Echo and the results of a google search of legumes. I can never remember what they are but I know we’re supposed to eat more of them.
I’ve always had a cat that sits in the litterbox, but pees into the wall. Finney is the one who does it now. With these plastic flaps (made from shower curtains) the pee hits the flaps and drips back into the box. Thank God he doesn’t pee off the unprotected sides.
Please forgive me for not cleaning the litterbox before taking that shot. I hope my cat’s pee doesn’t offend you.
Update: My latest and best litterbox invention/solution.