My darling little Zerlina, so dainty and precious, is in fact a LITTER BOX TERRORIST!

I have two litter boxes, an open one in the bathroom and a covered one in the bedroom. Don Juan likes to use the covered one, even though he is so tall that he'll have his head sticking out the front while he does his "business." Zerlina has taken to hopping up on the cover when Don Juan is in the box, then reaching down and batting him with her paw when he turns around to dig.

This morning when she did that, Don Juan actually leaped out of the box and pounced on Zerlina, who raced into the living room, then raced back for more wrestling. Silly girl!

Speaking of litter box terrorists.... where's Magoo?

WE WANT MAGOO! WE WANT MAGOO! WE WANT MAGOO!

Liz