We kept smelling something horrible in the garage and we thought that maybe a mouse had come in and died or something like that. Well, guess what it was?  Rockefella’s old cat litter. When you cleaned out his litter box you put it in a bag and placed it in a trash can that Dad doesn’t use often because we never have enough trash to fill up all three. Anyway, Rockafella’s liter has been in our garbage can since you all were here on Memorial Weekend. Yep! Smelling good times!! With all of that heat last week things were really smellin’ good. Ha! Ha!

Mom