Things are a bit uncomfortable in Chase-town right about now. I haven't been able to leave a stinky pile in the litterbox all day yesterday. The Woman started to worry about me after I kept going in and out of the box. Well actually the Awesome Man yelled at me for my over use of the box while the Woman got concerned. I have to admit she's MUCH more in tune with my health. So yeah I got that crappy Cat-laz all over my handsome furs and it make my whiskers stick to my cheek! I hate that stuff. Hopefully things will move along normally soon. Otherwise I hear things like pumpkin and *gasp* enema. I'm NOT thinking about that.