Dear CatSpot ~ You changed our lives. No longer does our human have to lug 35+ bags of cat litter from the store to the car and into the house, we don't have to hear her muttering to herself every time she tries to pour some into the litter box that we share. We don't have to lick nasty clay off our furry paws and she can flush our poop down the toilet and spread the rest of the used litter underneath plants in the yard whenever we need a clean catbox. We're big now (brothers, part Maine Coon and 14 and 15 lbs) and even 'though we just turned one year old in April, we each need our own carrier. That's hard enough for our owner to manage when she brings us up here to Canada to our summer home. It's on a tiny island with eagles! and coyotes! so we can't go outside and we've even been micro-chipped to keep us extra safe. Our owner loves us so much she took the ferry to the Canadian mainland in New Brunswick and rode over 100 miles round trip just to get us our Catspot litter! She's been so excited since a friend told her about Catspot a few months ago that she tells everyone it will change their lives. She even persuaded the managers of the Pet Valu store in St. John today to try it for themselves. We think she's your best salesperson. But that's just our opinion. Happy Meows to all at Catspot! Rabble & Rouzer (Vanderhoof)