(With this post I believe that I have officially given up any remaining moral authority I might once have had to complain about anything that anyone else writes on their blog, ever. So, here we go!)
I’m not sure which of these is worse:
Finding a spot where one of the cats has barfed, or
Coming back later and finding it gone, knowing that neither my husband nor I have done anything to clean it up.
(It’s a very good thing that the cats are so cute!)