I just (finally!) set up a sand box for my fuzzies.  They liked it to
varying degrees.  Baby was definately the most dedicated digger.  However,
this morning when I put them in their cage Jill went right for the
litterbox (newly cleaned and filled of course (-: ) She dug and dove with
wild abandon.  When I said "No no no" she just looked up at me curiously,
her cute little face all covered in dust.
 
Ah, how impossible to get mad at such a cute fuzzie face!
 
[RI]
Jill "I just knew those boxes were for more than just poops!"
Baby "This is so fun! Hey, who pooped in my sandbox?!"
Mikette "Amateurs!  Mommy, why don't you let me dig in Grandma's garden?
She needs my help?"
[Posted in FML issue 3204]