If I have to listen to this circular saw buzzing through whatever solid object it’s trying to cut all day, I think I may have to kill somebody in this office. Perhaps the guy with the buzzsaw.

I have such a headache right now and I can’t even blame it on having too much fun last night.

I think I’m getting stressed out over the showdown of the kitties over at the OK Corral.

[cue Ennio Morricone music here]

Things are slowly getting better – Chester’s not hiding out under the stairs anymore and I believe he’s using the litter box ok and isn’t starving. The girls aren’t too sure about this arrangement yet, but I’m hopeful that’ll end soon.

Last night we went to PetSmart to get an uncovered litter box (because Chester’s never used the covered “Booda Dome” before and we need to train him to use it) and we’ll gradually get him using the covered one. However, since we now have three cats, I’m thinking of getting this litterbox instead because it is bigger than the Booda Dome, yet still covered enough so Pixel can dig her way to China*. Maybe switch to a environmentally friendly litter too since Chester seems to track the scoopable stuff all over the house.

We did buy them all some catnip last night and they all got baked – it was hilarious to watch.

But yeah – stress in the house right now. Good times.

I need a vacation…or a massage. I think I’ll try to get a massage tomorrow night after work.

* Pixel is very thorough in burying her stuff. She’ll dig and scrape the walls of the covered box for 10 minutes if she gets in a groove.