OK, so last week's vote question did get me thinking about the old saying that pets take after their owners. When I look at my little babies, here are the characteristics I see:
Trillion:
Rag was the clear winner with 38% of the votes selected from the following:
Just because he's got bad diarrhea doesn't mean he takes after me. I have to laugh, that's why William said he chose me. He saw someone who'd by sympathetic to his bowel problems. Speaking of which, today was hose down the litter tray day during which I do a full clean of the utility room. There was cat litter everywhere. It's up the walls, on the inside of the door. Thankfully, there was none on the ceiling. It's like they go digging for gold or something when they're in there. An amusing thing is that the litter robot comes with a mat for the cat to clean its feet on when it comes out of the litter bowl. My cats see that as a challenge to jump over.