Swellsers. Yay. Hoop-la.

Well, it took a big chunk of egg crate and a nice fitted sheet to turn our lousy futon into something we'd actually want to sit on, and it took one cat with ten seconds of free time and a full bladder to reduce it back to Lousy Futon status.

*sigh*

I don't know what to do any more. I'm getting tired beyond tired of cleaning up after such things, and throwing stuff away that can't be cleaned. (A few weeks ago I had to toss a perfectly good guitar case.) As much as I hate to say it, we've finally gotten down to the should-we-get-rid-of-them discussion, both for this problem and the fact that we're basically living in a glorified studio apartment with very little running-around space. Not a very good environment for two cats to be happy in. We don't want to get rid of the little guys, but.... *sigh again*

All right, Adam, enough whining. Off to the showers with you.