So I was actually happy to be smelling the cat box. Weird, huh?
It's a slippery slope, tommyrot. Pretty soon we'll be finding you behind the dumpster at the 7-11, huffing kitty litter. Sad.
Willow ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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So I was actually happy to be smelling the cat box. Weird, huh?
It's a slippery slope, tommyrot. Pretty soon we'll be finding you behind the dumpster at the 7-11, huffing kitty litter. Sad.
Yeah, when that ammonia smell hits your sinuses it burns, but then the the rush, man....
Pretty soon we'll be finding you behind the dumpster at the 7-11, huffing kitty litter. Sad.
Nah - I'd just get more cats.
Also, I was googling and...
But if the soiled litter isn't replaced and urine begins to collect at the bottom of the box, bacteria found in feces will convert the uric acid in cat urine into unpleasant-smelling ammonia.
so that's where that smell comes from....
Did you really have to google to find out why the cat box stinks? I mean, I know google knows everything, but...
Did you really have to google to find out why the cat box stinks?
Well I thought the ammonia smell was in the urine itself, not produced in the cat box when you don't clean it often enough.
Driving by to say: Happy Birthday, MM!
I'm watching You're the One That I Want
I haven't gotten to the sing-a-long phase yet. I'm still in the "so why did they name the show after a song, and use it in the opening credits, when it isn't actually in the Broadway version that they're casting for" phase.
Friday Night Lights fans -- have you guys been watching the deleted scenes on the NBC website?
Because the one's from the most recent episode are great. The second and third one's are excellent. ( Tim makes Landry a sandwich! Tim and Landry meeting with Mrs. Coach! )
Damn. I think my vodka tonic was too strong.
Oh, Kathy, those pictures are amazing. So cool! You're really making me want to give the apartment a good going-over and gather up all those rolls of mystery film hidden in boxes and in the corners of the bookshelves.
that ricockulous "My Humps" song. (Which I hate with a passion that would make even Angelus go "Like whoa" but it was everywere).
I no longer hate that song, but only because Hec and I have started filking it. We've only gotten as far as dancing Matilda around the room singing "Whatcha gonna do with all that cute? All that cute in your patoot?" but it's already much more bearable than Fergie's version.
Also, um, yay for the smoke-conquering odor of tommyrot's litter box! I guess.
Thus endeth the most whack-assedly random mini-meara ever.
um, yay for the smoke-conquering odor of tommyrot's litter box! I guess.
Heh.