So while this remodel is happening, the cat and I are staying in the same room. She is not to leave the room and there's nowhere else for me to go. That means, she eats, drinks, and poops in my room.
Little thing just dropped a deuce and a half that makes a pig farm smell like roses. GAH! Oh god, it's horrible. It's 22 degrees outside and I have the window open. There is a 2 inch thick layer of Febreeze on everything. I can still smell it. God, it's horrible...:barf: