Don’t let anyone ever tell you that animals are stupid.
Earlier today Phoenyx and I were upstairs hanging out, playing, him destroying things, you know..the usual. After about an hour of that, which included him climbing in and breaking my bottom drawer in the bathroom, we came downstairs for more pillaging.
I walk in my office, as I so often do, and pull my chair out………to find this:
Here look closer…
I bend down and sniff…surely…surely that is NOT cat pee.
Yes. Yes, it was.
Apparently Phoenyx had shut closed the laundry door, which I keep open because it leads to the cat door that leads to the garage which houses the 5 litter boxes we have.
And because it was closed, one of the cats decided to take a big fat pee on my desk chair to remind me to NEVER do that again.
I am thinking of taking a DNA sample to figure out which little poop it was so I can dress them up in the Santa Claus hat and laugh and point at them.
Wait a minute.
Well played, Cocoa, well played.