One of my dear deceased cats really had a thing for boxes. He loved sitting on them (that's how my 18th birthday cake got squished), and he especially loved peeing on them.

One day I was looking forward to having some chocolate that my aunt had sent me from Chicago. The box was innocently sitting on the counter, and looked normal. So did the chocolate. Yet it took me a second to realize that the piece of chocolate that I was eating tasted ABYSMAL. Cat urine can apparently seep through chocolate boxes, thus marinading the chocolate in salty ammonia nastiness. Blegh.
(Babbeyroad, Fri 27 May 2011, 6:29, 4 replies)

From reading today's post, it would probably be a big hit in China

(moon monkey is busy making memories worth repressing, Fri 27 May 2011, 9:21, closed)

Nah, the chocolate part of it tasted too good for China ;)

(Babbeyroad, Fri 27 May 2011, 17:07, closed)

One of my dear deceased cats really had a thing for boxes.
Not anymore? Poor kitty is likely in one.
( Ungersven would support SpankyHanky's patreon, Fri 27 May 2011, 12:29, closed)

Haha, well he loved his boxes so much, that is probably the way he would have wanted it. :)
(Babbeyroad, Fri 27 May 2011, 17:05, closed)