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Was going to go to sleep when I noticed a familiar odor. Yes, Minerva had decided to make yet another ignored corner of my bedroom her latrine. Out comes the mop, out comes the bucket! At 2AM! Hopefully I caught it before it soaked through the floorboards into the ceiling of the family below (this time). I don't think she was doing it for more than a few days, thankfully, so it could have been much worse.
Now I reek of pine-sol and ammonia and I'm too irritated to sleep, even though Herself has a vet's appointment at 10AM which means I should be up, at the latest, by9 8:45 (tack on an extra 15 minutes to trick her into the cat carrier -- she is old and crafty and knows well what the appearance of the Evil Box forbodes).
Now I reek of pine-sol and ammonia and I'm too irritated to sleep, even though Herself has a vet's appointment at 10AM which means I should be up, at the latest, by