I’d rather have mints than shit on my pillow, thanks

Going from a five-star luxury hotel in Vegas to a tiny apartment full of cat shit landmines? Makes me want to cut off my ponytail and hang myself with it. Oh well, it was nice to have a break from “litter getter” patrol!

One Lonely Response to I’d rather have mints than shit on my pillow, thanks

  1. Jenny :

    I feel your pain. I once came home from vacation to find that my dog had opened my underwear drawer and managed to chew the crotch out of every pair AND get into the cat’s litter box too.

    I just wanted to cry. And strangle our pet sitter.