A few years back, Colby's grandmother made us a lovely skirt for our Christmas tree. It's really lovely and sentimental.
Here's the thing: our male pets have since their arrival in our household found the need to pee on the tree skirt. I have washed it nearly every day since we put up the tree. Thank goodness it is a well-crafted skirt. Lesser skirts would have fallen apart long ago.
I'm leaving the skirt off from now on. Seriously, boys, the whole pee thing is disgusting. It's a short drive to the pound, gentlemen.
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This would drive me batty. Is it the tree that spurs their interest? Or are your pets particularly dysfunctional?
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