As you all know, I am an animal person. Animal “hoarder” if you ask my hubby.
My entire life, I have had pets. If there is a stray animal within a five mile radius, I am the crazy lady that is feeding it. It’s that maternal instinct kicking in. Even in the third grade, I was the one rescuing a litter of kittens out of an old tree stump — and of course the one I wanted was the runt of the litter that no one else wanted.
So as soon as I graduated high school, the first thing I did was get my own pet. I went down to the local Humane Society and walked all around, searching for my perfect new cat. There were many that were pretty, but I just didn’t feel a connection until I stepped in front of a beautiful tabby’s kennel. She was a little, brown ball of fluff with the sweetest eyes. She was sticking her paws through the bars, trying to touch me … and that is when I knew. She needed me.
So off we went, this 18 year old (who was a child herself) and her new little sidekick.
Kitten and I have been through everything together. Heartbreaks where she would curl up with me as I cried, moving from place to place, new jobs, a marriage (where she quickly accepted Topher), and eventually a baby where she tolerated the occasional tug on her fur. She even went along with a daughter of her human dressing her up from time-to-time.
She only slightly begrudged Baxter when he came to live with us, and when we got Gracie it only took one time to teach her that Kitten ruled the roost.
Then two years later, Lulu came into the picture and then came Charlie.
All of the dogs have always given her the respect she deserves.
There are so many cats that only want to be pet occasionally and on their terms. That’s not Kitten. She has more of a dog tendency. She will come when called, and if you throw a Christmas bow she will fetch it for hours.
Her one quirk, she will only drink from the faucet. For years you would have to leave it running and she would climb up there to drink. Now, sadly as she is twenty years old, she can’t jump like she once did, and you have to lift her up. Recently, her age is showing more and more, and she is starting to slow down some and is sleeping a bit more throughout the day.
As cats get older, their kidneys start to not work as well as they once did, and they have to use the litter box more frequently.
Since the unnamed child and her friends always hang out in the basement (and that is where Kitten’s litter box is) we are always a bit worried of odors. So when we found out about the Litter Genie, we ran straight to Target to snag one.
I’m not sure if you had a Diaper Genie for your kiddos but these work in much the same way. You lift the lid, make your deposit, pull the lever, and it seals it.
One of the unnamed child’s chores is to clean the litter box — a job that she continually gripes about. If it is something that makes her lift her head from Twitter, Dexter, or Snapchat she is not a happy camper. So you can imagine her delight every time we ask her to clean kitten’s box. Instead of every couple of days where she had to carry it out to the trash now she only has to carry it out twice a month since the Litter Genie seals it off!
It’s super easy to assemble and includes the plastic refill bags and a scooper.
It contains a unique 5-layer bag with built in barrier technology to help protect against odors and germs.
It’s super easy to use: scoop, open lid and pull the handle. That’s it!
It’s also easy to empty. When the bag is full, a simple cut-and-tie empties it.
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The Litter Genie is the perfect product for us, and I highly recommend it for anyone that has cats.
All of us mom’s and DIY’ers work so hard to make our homes look nice, and the last thing we want is for it to smell bad.
The Litter Genie is the perfect solution!