I hear you, Ullrick. I walked up the other day when my mum was cleaning it out, shovel in hand, I stepped into the middle of the tray and relieved myself right in front of her. She didn't appreciate it for some reason.
Kommissarie F. Curiosa is a female detective in her mid-twenties delving into the baffling yet somehow tantalizing mystery of the Swedish male in Sweden's chilly capital city. She's a modern-day Mata Hari, infiltrating the grisly underworld of dating in a foreign country.
During the course of her investigation, Curiosa discovered that blogs about dating are an excellent way to get dates. Of course, none of her dates were actually with the strong, silent, Nordic type. Her romantic attention was soon captivated to a fellow expat blogger, who took the interesting and unconventional approach of writing odes to Ullrick. Turns out, the way to a girl's heart is through her cat.
This resulted in a suspension of Curiosa's investigation of the strong, silent Nordic type, but not to fear, her new relationship provides plenty of 'blog fodder', much to the dismay of her significant other.
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You got it, Ullrick!
~~ Boni
Right on! But why do "they" get so upset if we use it right away? Isn't that why they cleaned it?
heehee ~Merlin, Shadow, Ko Ko
I hear you, Ullrick. I walked up the other day when my mum was cleaning it out, shovel in hand, I stepped into the middle of the tray and relieved myself right in front of her. She didn't appreciate it for some reason.
i wait, pacing, while the Dad changes the litter. he doesn't like it either. he should be happy i appreciate his good work!
Ohyeah...this morning the Man cleaned out both the litter boxes, and I had to poop in both of them JUST BECAUSE I CAN. Heh.
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