I love my cats, I really do, but there are times when I could wring their bloody necks...
I got up this morning (about 6:45) and let my dog out to do what she needs to do. Then I head for the bathroom to do what I need to do. I am not totally awake and am also barefoot.
No need to turn on a light cause the morning sun is up enough to see by. So I walk right into the bathroom and promptly start doing a high step dance cause I am stepping on a lot of sharp small bits.
Once I rid my feet of the bits, I took a hard look at the bathroom floor.
Seems my two furballs had a party in the bathroom and it included tossing cat litter (& other bits) all over the floor.
Fifteen minutes later, the floor was cleaned up, my dog was back inside & fed, cats fed, and I was wide awake.
Ya just gotta love cats!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!