As the humble servant of Baby Kitty (13, grey, big in both size and opinions) and Bohemia (1, black, an agent of chaos and destruction), I have endured years of litter box struggles. From mountains of misplaced litter to surprise olfactory attacks that could bring a grown adult to tears, I thought I was doomed to a life of constant scooping and suffering.
Then came the Tuft & Paw litter box—a sleek, modern masterpiece that I’m convinced was designed by cat whisperers and odor-fighting wizards.
The Results?
• Baby Kitty, the distinguished elder statesman of the house, took one look, one sniff, and strutted in like he was walking the red carpet. He now treats it as his personal luxury suite and gives me disapproving glares when I dare disturb his “spa time.”
• Bohemia, my tiny tornado of destruction, initially tried to use it as a springboard for her daily parkour routine. However, once she realized it’s actually the perfect place for stealth-mode bathroom breaks, she settled in and now treats it like a VIP lounge.
Pros:
✔ Odor control so powerful that I can finally breathe in my own home again.
✔ High walls = No more “excavation site” litter disasters. (Bohemia is not happy about this.)
✔ Sleek design—I no longer have a plastic eyesore in my house, just a sophisticated cat throne.
Cons:
• Baby Kitty is getting too comfortable and now expects turn-down service.
• Bohemia, displeased by the lack of mess-making opportunities, may be plotting her revenge.
Final rating: 12/10 paws. If you’re tired of living in a feline litter horror story, this is your salvation. Now, if only Tuft & Paw could design something to prevent Bohemia from knocking everything off my shelves at 3 AM…