We have two cats; therefore, we have a litter box. The only logical place for the box was in the hallway outside my sewing room. This meant that every time I went in or out of my creative space, I was greeted with the sight (and smell) of a litter box. This got old pretty quickly, so I decided to do something about it. The resulting project took a single weekend, not much money, and some precise measuring.
Here's what I see now when I approach the sewing room.
And here's the view when I leave the sewing room.
How do we clean it? Here's the area with the lid raised.
But where does the used litter go?
The smell is pretty non-existent (thanks to the stick-on odor puck and the occasional spritz of air cleaner), and it's now much nicer to walk past it. The cats took to it right away.
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