I have an 11-year-old female ginger cat names Peter who is off her tits most of the time. She's nervous, needy, bitchy, grumpy, and a few other of the rejected 7 dwarves' names. She has a bigger, younger sibling who is almost 7 pounds bigger than her and when she's had enough of him and me, she makes a point of pissing on whatever I hold dearest.The newest victim? My bright orange couch. It's my first couch. I have a very specific aesthetic. Peter doesn't give a rat's ass. She's doing her best to make me regret ever bringing the second cat into our home and we've had him for over 8 years.Peter explicitly loves to pee in the corners. So to combat her sour moods, I bought this cleaner. Let me tell you that it's probably one of the best investments I've ever made. It doesn't bleach my couch, it scares Peter away, and my furniture smells of soap rather than rancid, acidic cat piss. Cleans up their vomit really well, too. Buy the damn thing.
Rating:
[5 of 5 Stars!]