Another great gift

I had to post about this stroke of gift-giving brilliance on P.'s part. I love my cats but strangely, I do not love cleaning out their cat box. We even use the new-ish cat litter that allows for even longer stretches between the toilsome task, and P. and I take turns we track with a Google calendar but alas! when the time comes around I still beg, plead, and plot to get out of doing it. This works probably less than one percent of the time. The rest of the time, I wear a bandanna over half my face for obvious reasons.

Well, now I have a new bandanna, and it lets me choose whether to be a LION or a TIGER. (It's one bandanna with a design on each half.)



And no, P. won't tell me where he got it, only that he bought it "from the woman who made it."



ROWRRR!