Of Donuts and Kitty Litter
Posted: Friday, September 18, 2009 by Travis Cody inYou may know that I am afraid of spiders.
Yeesh! I hate even typing the word. I can't even look at pictures of them. I shall henceforth in this post refer to them as nasty creepy eight legged monstrosities, NCELMs for short.
Anyway, a couple of days ago there was a very large NCELM that scuttled across the bathroom floor and scared the bejeebus out of Pam. And then I saw the dang thing and it scared me out of my bejeebusses too.
Our efforts to eradicate the creature were unsuccessful. It scuttled behind some stuff and we didn't see it again. You have no concept of the anxiety this disappearance caused. Well, you do, if you are as afraid of NCELMs as we are.
Well, yesterday morning we were starting to feel a little less anxious. We were still very careful to look around rooms as we entered, paying particular attention to corners and crevices and behind things and underneath things...
OK OK! I told you we are afraid of NCELMs. We were becoming less nervous, especially after we sprayed some Ortho Home Defense around the baseboards and into corners and crevices, and behind things, and underneath things...
That is, until I went to police Mr Tucker's litter box.
GAH! THE *&^%(&$ NCELM WAS IN HIS LITTER BOX!!!
I thought fast and acted faster. I grabbed the Raid and the flashlight...
What? Yes I said the flashlight. Mr Tucker's litter box is in a small closet where the light is a bit less. Yes indeed that added to the creepiness. But I had the flashlight and the Raid.
And I was determined. I manned up. I overcame. After all, I had my shoes on and that damn NCELM was in a confined space. It wasn't crawling out of that litter box.
Stop it. Don't shatter my confidence. I'm very well aware that if it crawled in, it could crawl out...perhaps even right toward me. But a guy with an intense fear of NCELMs has to tell himself something to do what he has to do.
So the damn thing wasn't getting out of that litter box. And I coated that bastard until it quit moving. And then I sucked it up into the vaccuum.
Victory!
And yet, something nagged at me as I caught my breath and celebrated my big win. I retreived the baggie and scooper to return to the task of policing Mr Tucker's litter box. And that's when I realized.
I had made a poisonous muddy mess of Mr Tucker's commode.
GAH!
So I packed up that mess. Lucky for me I had a spare litter box. It's too small for every day use, but it works as an extra commode when we take overnight trips. So I put that down to tide Mr Tucker over until I can get him a mancat sized box.
Everything would have worked out brilliantly except for one more detail. We didn't have enough litter left!
GAH!
So at zero dark hundred I had to go to Safeway and pick up some more litter. And while I was there, I saw the donuts. So I approached the check out with a box of Fresh Start and a dozen donuts.
That has to be the win for most unique combination of items through a grocery store check out at zero dark hundred.
Now all we have to do is convince ourselves that the NCELM I defeated this morning is the same one we saw a few days ago.
I hope it wasn't a poisonous kind. Our spiders here are small... about 1 cm across including the legs, and I'm quite okay with them. Felt a bit awful today after having to ruin it's web because the genius decided to use my car's side view mirror to fix a corner!