A couple of weeks ago I became obsessed with finding a new litter box for Oreo. We have it in the "office" because there's no room in the bathroom and no appropriate nook in which to hide away a litter box. The litter box we had was fine, but because it was out in the open, it was starting to grate on my nerves. So, I thought that I would look for something halfway stylish. I found the Moderncat store and looked at my options. Well. The hilarious monstrosity I then ordered is the Booda Dome Cleanstep Cat Box in pearl.
Sometimes I get these ideas in my head and then UPS delivers their results and I wonder what I was thinking.
I have to admit, though, that if this litter box were half the price, I would probably order it. Oreo loves to jump on things and perch on things. She is part hawk!
Oh! Some of you have commented on Oreo and on her name -- I mentioned this in a response to a comment, but in case you were wondering, Oreo is a rescue! My friend Annie adopted her from the Humane Society, which is under investigation at the moment (such a sad story). Oreo was about two years old at the time, and Annie thought of changing her name but decided to keep it. We usually call Oreo a thousand different things anyhow, and she comes running when we say "Funny Face!" She is a very sweet cat, very shy (and sometimes, very grumpy). Before I met Oreo, I was a dyed-in-the-wool dog person and I thought cats hated me. Now Oreo follows me around the apartment and comes running to me during thunderstorms. Love!