The person who was fostering Elmer (one of my CH boys) had a box like that for him, and she gave it to me along with him when I adopted him. I've often looked for that kind in pet stores but have never found another.
Since then I also adopted Bob (my other CHer, whose former purrents had cut down the side a bit of a regular covered box for him which they gave me with him), and Sparkler, who doesn't have CH but just cockeyed hind legs that limit her climbing ability to some extent.
I found a box with low sides all around and a slightly cut-down space in the front, which I've also set up for them, from the Humane Society's donations they weren't using.
So as you can imagine, the Rubbermaid box gets a LOT of use, and so does the cut down Humane Society one. Bob's custom one does to some degree but not that much.
Rubbermaid, huh? Well, I will certainly be asking at the nearby Petsmart the next time I can get over there! And other places, too.
THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!! 





Elmer, Bob, Sparkler, Pat (who sweeps up all the litter kicked out through the lowered openings), Poppy, and Sydney
I meant," said Ipslore bitterly, "what is there in this world that truly makes living worthwhile?"
Death thought about it.
CATS, he said eventually. CATS ARE NICE.
-- Terry Pratchett (1948—2015), Sourcery
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