The creepiest thing happened to me last night/today – since I’m currently home by myself with the cat for a couple more weeks, I have to clean the kitty litter. He’d usually do more of his business outside, but he’s recently had a UTI, so it’s not been pretty. The cat’s litter box is located in our bathroom, to the right of the toilet, whilst the scooping thing hangs on a hook on the wall to the left of the toilet. What happened was, last night I discovered the poop-scoop in the litter box, which I was surprised about because I never leave it lying in there – I always, always put it back on the hook on the wall. Thus I distinctly recall replacing it in its right place. But then this afternoon I found the poop-scoop back in the litter box, upside down and with cat’s pee on it. I’m not sure if our cat has evolved from opening doors to moving the poop-scoop into the litter box to draw my attention to the fact that it desperately needs emptying… or if I just have terrible memory. I’m not embarrassed to say that I made sure my friends weren’t just playing a prank on me.

And wow, I just realised that I have a huge habit of using songs/lyrics as blog post titles.