Ever since I was banished from the basement, my litter box has been relocated to a corner of the kitchen. Now I could care less where I do my business, but this move has not been easy on Mom. She is constantly complaining about litter on the floor and zooming around the kitchen with that scary Swivel Sweeper. She should try pawing through litter and see if some doesn't follow her when she jumps out of the box. Well, true to form, Mom tried to come up with a solution. She went out and bought me the fancy Booda Dome. I overheard her telling Dad it would solve all the litter problems because it has a hidden staircase to navigate that will release the litter from my paws before I leave the box. Well me, being true to form, realized it's much easier to jump over the divider than go down the stairs. So now Mom is back to complaining about the litter yet again.
