Kitty Litter

Welp, folks, I had an urge to post an entry tonight, but I had no clue about what I would write until just a few seconds ago. I went to get some tea, and there it was -- my cat's litter box. (No, the litter box is not in the kitchen; it's in the bathroom, but I had to pass by the bathroom.) It inspired me. To keep this short and probably not so sweet, I'll give you the fruits of the encounter -- a quote by me.

"Friendship is like kitty litter. The good stuff sticks together when things get wet, messy, and even stinky."

Buona notte!