Friday, May 22, 2009

cat piss


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The Flat:



Hannah and i are so tired of the bathroom routine of our third female roommate, she-who-shall-not-be-named. Luckily she just moved out. But she left a horrid stench in the restroom... or so we thought.


I was convinced that our bathroom smelled like cat piss, but we all knew that wasn't possible since none of us had a cat.

Matt, Hannah and I stood near the door pondering over how such a foul odor could have permeated the one place where we thought we could be completely serene and closed off from real life.

After much discussion, we realised that on occasion, our neighbors' cat sneaks into our house if we leave the deck door open...

y voila! a memory struck. Matt had recalled seeing that dirty black cat roaming the kitchen (which is right next to the girls' bathroom) and we believe it has *officially* marked its territory. Apparently cats use restrooms these days.

Has domestication really come this far?

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