Showing posts with label kitty litter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kitty litter. Show all posts

Friday, 24 January 2020

With kitties goes kitty litter

I'm not always ready to try something new. We are trying a different type of litter. This is what we've been using: scoopable litter. You need three litter boxes for three cats. I scoop out the stuff, and put it into the empty container with the yellow lid. One bucket holds the scooper, a metal, slotted tool.

 Kitty litter is heavy. I throw it into the forest, but city folk have to throw it into the garbage. It's made of absorbent clay. The boxes are heavy. You can buy bigger, less expensive boxes, but I cannot lift them.

The plastic containers we usually recycle for other purposes. The blue one, above, holds the tools. The large container, with the yellow lid, I've re-used for the scooped stuff.

I've tried different kinds. This box was only half-full. I didn't buy that again.



The plastic bags are difficult for me to carry, as well. The boxes have been easier.
It's $15.99



There are many who are using wood pellets instead of kitty litter. I noticed my son using it in their Vancouver bathroom for their cat. Also, they use it at our cat hotel.

I began by introducing the wood pellets to Nutmeg in her spare room. We're keeping her isolated here. Annabelle is out in the night. Then, when she sits and sleeps, we put her into our bedroom and let Nutmeg out to play. We are vigilant, and it is wearying.


The cost is quite interesting.


Compare that to kitty litter... $15.99.

The pellets absorb the urine, falling apart, and you just take out the poopies. You can see how the pellets just break up. I wondered how they would react to it, but I know they go outside, and using leaves, debris and aren't so picky. When I've gone on forest walkies with cats, it's the first thing they do!



Cat tales: 

Kitty Hormones... |   Hormones, cats – part II | hormones Part the third
PART III: Plan D
We're keeping Nutmeg isolated from Annie. Annabelle is out in the night. Then, when she sits and sleeps, we put her into our bedroom and let Nutmeg out to play. We made a mistake and while I was on a 2-hour conference call for ODPRN, we forgot about Annie in the bedroom.

We have plan D. We will try Feliway on Annabelle's collar. We can't put it in all the rooms of the house, but this could work. It could take 7 days to work, if it is going to work.

Once Nutmeg gets her stitches out on Friday, she is less fragile. Hopefully, the hormones in both kittens will work their way out of their systems, too. Annie hunts Nutmeg down, and just goes for her. Nutmeg is cautious. They are fine early in the morning, when they are hungry, then things go awry.

If this doesn't work, the vet has said they will take Annie back. She was rescued by one of their former employees, and that is where we adopted her from.

How to make a cat collar

Annabelle and her bird collar

P.S. Cinnamon is quite intense. A fly woke up and came in the house with the warm temperatures. He's having a great time watching it on the ceiling!

Sunday, 31 December 2017

Last day of 2017!

The radio and TV news shows are driving me nuts. I really do not want to look back internationally. Just forward. You know what I mean, I am sure. There was enough chaos at our house. A lot of it involved water. We have very hard water around here. It wreaks havoc on all systems, despite a water softener.
In the past few months:
Then there were the felines...
  • Dec. 9 – We have a new kitten! (He had a cold and an eye infection.)
  • Dec. 19 – My poor Daisy burned her mouth, then got an eye infection.
  • She's looking better.
    The antibiotics take time to work.
    Discharge was more green than yellow yesterday.
I'm ready to move on! Carole wrote on Twitter:
It's okay if the most significant thing you did this year was get through it.

I was checking out the kitty litter situation, and Annabelle came down to use it. Then, Hooper decided he'd sneak up on her! 



There was a stand-off on the stairs. Annie won't come up past Daisy, but Hooper did.


This morning they were playing. That's a good sign.


We have lots of snow on the ground, about 33 cm, which is good at these temperatures. It blankets the land.
Our doe is a big one. Her haunch is about 3' off of the ground, higher than the bird bath.


Hooper had to supervise the boot situation.
Hubby took me out to dinner. 


The lights are still up!