I refer to the lady who lives at the end of my street as the "cat lady". I have my reasons as to why she is called that. This lady fits the name. Shes an avid gardener. Anyway. This woman bought her daughter a house in our cul-de-sac. The daughter is also quite the gardener. I must say both of the yards are a little to much for me. Cat lady and her daughter went on vacation to Florida, and asked me to take care of her cats, meaning feed them, and clean out kitty litter. The next day I go over. Little did I know, that I would be hit in the face with the most un welcoming smell. The air reeked of urine and just nasty things. All her cats started gathering around me. Seriously, Im not a fan of cats, they kind of creep me out. I didn't know that the cat lady had five litter boxes in her house either. This was the worst experience of my life. Never ever do I want to take care of cats, AGAIN.