Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Covered Litter Box: A place for pets to poop privately

Do you find it easy to defecate in plain view of others?

Neither do cats.

I have for you one (1) covered cat litter box.

Yes, it IS very exciting. But please, curb your enthusiasm.

To be perfectly honest, I don't know who previously owned this litter box. But one thing is clear: they did not like cats.

This thing has probably never been cleaned. It has some kind of putrid material caked onto its bottom. Cat poo and pee, I'd imagine.

The cat who used this litter box was a sad, sad cat. He probably probably went on to become a cat Unabomber or something. Or a serial killer, like a kitty version of Dexter. But without the code.

I will henceforth refer to the cat as Dexter.

In the time since the Dexter last used it, it appears that a family of cockroaches has come and gone. Or maybe they lived in harmony with little Dex. Maybe they were his only friends. Anyway, they're still in there, and it doesn't look like they'll be surviving any atomic bomb blasts anytime soon.

I wouldn't lift it by its handle unless you want to dump a load of cat crap on your foot. One of the tabs that holds the top to the bottom has been snapped off. If I had to speculate, I would say it was broken off by Dexter's owner in a fit of rage. He was probably jealous because Dexter had an awesome poop pod while he was stuck with a toilet whose handle you had to jiggle.

This litter box is just about the foulest hunk of plastic I've ever laid my eyes on. Well, second to Tara Reid's left tit. Ugh!


Okay, I really do want to get rid of it, so I'll say some nice things about it. In addition to providing your cat some privacy while she does her business, I've heard that covered litter boxes do a pretty good job of containing the stench of a fresh turd. In fact, there is a spot on top where you can insert a scent filter that converts cat farts into flowery-scented goodness. The filter currently in there looks like one of those Bounce anti-static sheets that you throw in the dryer. I don't know who sells replacement cat fart filters, but in a jam you could easily use a Bounce sheet.

As for the cockroaches, they come with the litter box - free of charge! I'm sorry, but if there's ONE thing my mother taught me, it's to never clean out cockroaches from a grimy litter box for free. However, if you request it, I will use a high pressure hose nozzle to blast out the bottom section. But that'll cost you $5, American. For $10, I will spend no longer than 15 minutes cleaning it out with a sponge and Simple Green.

This amazing offer is available at [my address].

Saturday, August 28, 2010

The Couch to End All Couches

People of Santa Barbara:

Regarding my previous posting about our amazing, free, and oh so comfortable couch; I'm sorry.

I guess I hyped her up a bit too much. Apparently, you were all too shy to approach her. Please, don't be bashful. Despite her beauty, she is very friendly and quite modest.

Most of her green leather is as plush and smooth as ever. She even has a bit of a sun tan, as she's been sitting outside for a few days.

Her cushions are sagging slightly, but they are still supple.

She does not have arms, or rather, her arms are just slightly angled extensions of her butt cushions. This means that they work as perfect built-in head pillows. Additionally, her lack of bulky arms enable her to accommodate even the tallest of couch surfers.

Yes, she has a ripped cushion. Nothing duct tape couldn't fix. In fact, we'll give you a roll for free. Consider her injury a testament to her commitment to let people relax cozily, long past her prime. She's got plenty more asses to support in her lifetime.

She is the cougar of leather couches.

In the last post, I could not provide a photo due to my lacking the proper technology to record images of ghosts (it's a haunted couch, no biggie). Thankfully, recent advances in paranormal digital photography have allowed me to upload this lovely portrait.

Take her. You know you want her. I'm looking at you, Isla Vista. Yeah, you've got a sweet beer pong table in your yard. But what good is an outdoor beer pong table without a good sitting place by its side? A place for the next pong challengers to wait their turn. A place for you to chief your friends. A place for memories to happen.

You can find this lovely girl in the front yard of [my address]. Bring a few friends to help; she's used to more than one dude at one time.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

The Most Glorious Couch of All Time

This couch is the stuff of legends.

If you're really drunk, this couch is a time machine. Like that movie about the hot tub that was also a time machine. But this is a couch time machine.

An impotent cat rubbed against it and got a hard-on.

A Cheeto fell in between the cracks of the cushions, and when we pulled it out it was a diamond covered in Cheeto dust.

It is a green couch, three cushions wide, and one of the cushions is ripped. The cushions cannot be flipped over, so hopefully you like ripped couch cushions.

I tried taking a picture of it to post it, but in each picture the couch would not appear. It's like a ghost. It may be a haunted couch. Hopefully you like haunted couches.

The couch is in the front yard of [my address]. If you think you can handle a couch of such magnificence, stop for a moment and reevaluate yourself. After thorough meditation, if you still feel worthy, you may take it.

Just the couch is free. Anything else in the yard, like the bench and a small fountain, are not free. Both of those belong to our upstairs neighbor. We're not the best of friends so it would be mildly amusing if these things went missing, but we are not encouraging such behavior.

Monetary donations are not mandatory, but they are encouraged.