Ever feel like there are forces working against you in the housecleaning department? In my case, furry little forces, with no regard for the fact that you just gave them a fresh litterbox filled with hay and even swept the floor for them. Patches: "A little redecorating is in order here."
"Hey Nutmeg, come help me spread this around."
Nutmeg: "Nope, I hear mom coming. You're on your own with this mess. I'm outta here."
Good thing these little monsters are so cute. It's impossible to be mad at them!