Ok ... it's confession time. I hate dogs! Well hate might be a bit strong, but let's just say I don't understand dogs. They are all TOO aware of my presence the minute I walk in the door, jumping up, slobbering and pawing me and attempting to ride my knee, or worse .... that big wet nose! Then they bark the whole day long and everytime you just get to sleep ...all night long. And worse yet! They pee and poop OUTDOORS and must be taken there rain, snow or sunshine several times a day instead of doing their private business indoors like a civilized human being. Yes I must scoop the box ONCE each day and have found a litter that totally banishes the odor of the cat pee and poop. The box is conveniently located under the bathroom sink, closed away out of site. We simply sawed a hole in the side of the vanity and trimmed it with molding for a nice little door. We do NOT need a fake plant to hide the box, but each to his/her own. Am I lonely? No. I have many hobbies, a wonderful job and many friends who own both cats and dogs. I don't wear sweatpants in public and my monthly treat just might be a small carton of Ben and Jerrys Chunky Monkey, but that does not make ME a chunky monkey. Oh....and my cats are named Max, Debbie, Sebastian and Sherman if that makes any difference. They meet me at the door with nice quiet meows and when I pick them up they hug my neck and love me unconditionally, just like any other real friend.

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