Amanda is back home now after two deliveries; she had gotten paged very early this morning and had to go in. She was cold, so I turned on the gas fireplace. Unfortunately, I had forgotten that piglet had hit it a few weeks ago, and I had not given the metal screen and glass enclosure a good cleaning. So now the house smells like a cat latrine. Yuk. Nothing like vaporized cat urine, ya know. Amanda does not notice at all, but I have always been more sensitive to smells than she.
Piglet herself disclaims all responsibility.