I thought of anyone you guys would see the humour in this!
Angus goes in a litter box. For the past two weeks, every few days, I would find a puddle of pee underneath his box.
Of course, I am thinking that the box must have a hole in it. How else would pee end up underneath the box, right? Hubbie says, don't worry, I can fix it...I'll just melt it slightly to repair the hole.
That's assuming I could find the hole. Nope. Nadda. So Saturday night, I bought a brand new litter box. I think to myself, now, no more pee puddles.
Until tonight. I caught the little devil with his front paws in the litter box and his hind legs on the floor peeing!
What the heck is THAT?!?
Now I need to devise a strategy for teaching him to pee inside the box every time...it just doesn't work to be partially inside!

Angus goes in a litter box. For the past two weeks, every few days, I would find a puddle of pee underneath his box.

Of course, I am thinking that the box must have a hole in it. How else would pee end up underneath the box, right? Hubbie says, don't worry, I can fix it...I'll just melt it slightly to repair the hole.
That's assuming I could find the hole. Nope. Nadda. So Saturday night, I bought a brand new litter box. I think to myself, now, no more pee puddles.
Until tonight. I caught the little devil with his front paws in the litter box and his hind legs on the floor peeing!

Now I need to devise a strategy for teaching him to pee inside the box every time...it just doesn't work to be partially inside!